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48 laws to my pouting
i can’t discuss it around them
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(48, 48, 48, 48)

i’m at the top of this, i’m at the tippity top of the obelisk, yeah
mogging the sh-t
my school got shot up, i’m david hogg of this sh-t
talking the sh-t
making these mini mz mouses wanna go ball up their fist
taking the demons right out of their body and put ‘em in hogs
and i watch all the hogs go and run off a cliff
i’m clifford, the biggest and reddest dog of the sh-t
since i got ruined, i been tikal with the sh-t
the super-est sonic of this
the root and the tonic of this
i’m not nostalgic for sh-t
the f-ck would i want from that sh-t
(the f-ck would i want from that sh-t?)
ominous colors, under the stairs in the cupboard, stuck in the covers
we all in the trenches, we duck and we cover, peak out the shudders
they oedipus, they wanna f-ck on their mothers
i wanna f-ck on their mothers
this what no p-ssy does to a motherf-cker, corrupted my brothers
bank account look like some angelic numbers
team on my back and i’m over-encumbered
i don’t feel safe in the place that i slumber
pop a 1up like a plumber, so psychoactive
i wanna f-ck her, she wanna be active
i’m getting reactive
she act like my d-ck a distraction
she want the hollywood action
i am not that kind of actor, i’ve got some lynchian swagger

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48 laws to my pouting, i can’t discuss it around them
(48, 48, 48, 48)
(48, 48, 48, 48)
48 laws to my pouting, i can’t discuss it around them
(48, 48, 48, 48)

i canceled the culture
i think that i’m woke
i think that i’m woke
i know these b-tches a joke
you on the side of the mountain, you think you the g.o.a.t
i’m facing the music, i’m making a mote
i don’t like f-cking her face and her throat
baby, i’m sensitive
baby, i’m realm representative
i took back the colors like gelatin
i drop the bass like it’s double rainbow
i’m doing the most
produce this sh-t on my own
it’s the truman show and i’m riding the boat
the drip has got her submerged and she’s drowning
48 laws to my pouting

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(48, 48, 48, 48)
putting cat ears on a baddie
putting cat ears on myself ’cause i am not zaddy
48 laws to my pouting, i can’t discuss it around them
(48, 48, 48, 48)
(48, 48, 48, 48)

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