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letra de a brief chat - caesbrain

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[verse 1]
y’all wanna know how i feel?
yeah, it’s nothing but pain
but i hit the gym now
so it’s nothing but gains

if you hopping on my ahh!
yeah, it’s nothing but gains
keep falling for sh-t
yeah, it’s nothing but pain, uh

but i’m truthfully happy
switching all my feels
wonder why they don’t catch me

all alone, in the field
n0body run after him
buddy, he’s a [?]
[?] imagining

and he’s still a f-cking dweeb
scared of f-cking weed
yeah, i keep my flowers healthy

bloom into a rose
yeah, you bloom into a b-tch
keep d-gg-ng on my fits
i don’t wanna hear nothing, it’s
n0body checking up
i keep my ball in my court
b-tch i’m mj
less black and mo’ s-xy

n0body on records
i’m not hollywood yet
but i swear, it’s coming soon
like me and the-

[verse 2]
but i hit the gym this morning
2 sets of mourning the past
and 10 reps of
crying my f-cking eyes out

“why the long face
like a baboon?” b-tch!
don’t call me a monkey
i’m not even sad, dudе

well
i was being dishonest
but honеstly, i’m more likely to
close up in a bad mood
call the hoes up
b-tch, i’m still in a bad mood
f-ck a hoe anyway
i need a girl i can vent to

a girl that likes kites
and does whatever she meant to
a girl that’s cool as f-ck, and nice
and she f-cking sends too?

nah
i’ll never be that average
i’ll be simping for the dumb sh-t
and i f-cking had it

so i separate myself
because i got some aspirations
keep my hope in life
and y’all will never, ever break it

but a lot of them try
and it’s supposed to be my homies
i got no ride or dies
life feels so lonely

[verse 3]
but lately i miss the
“f-ck yo b-tch!”
moved into a new house
’cause i been talking that sh-t
and i used to have room
but she’s moving up now
we was shaking and baking with four seats in my truck
but only one not vacant, wow

and i’m the one-eyed [?]
ten toes down like i’m paraplegic
ten bros now, but they ain’t calling they weight
they a bunch of jake-offs, just feining for plays

and b-tch
i’m changing my ways
might put the mic down
and f-cking pick up sorcery

y’all are throwing curses, b-tch
i’m throwing hexes
gathered all the cards
and i fill them up with x’s

oh, but you some sh-t
b-tch, i know
point my f-cking fingers, saying
“i know,”

feelings aren’t me
i’m not giving a ted talk
here’s my two cents
like bye, hoe

(see ya, b-tch)

see ya, b-tch!

- caesbrain

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