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letra de no love - capital ode, shawn k, mouse sucks

(capital ode talking)
cappa cappa cappa cappa cappa
uh

[verse 1 (capital ode)]
i break a record everytime i break a record
so i don’t feed a bird unless she’s a wood p-ck-r
let’s keep that on the record
so you can hold me to it
so absent minded, find my mind again and probably lose it
so i guess that i’m a loser
but that should make you blue
call me what you want cause i’ll never lose to you
call me dumb or on drugs
it’s building up my own buzz
so by the time you pick up the phone, i’m on a tour bus
out on a tour huh?
even the score up
right now we owe so much, i feel like someone owes us
but woe us
so low to the ground
we hit the ceiling with a stick to tell the devil keep the noise down
you say you’re optimistic
i say that you’re nuts
tryna put two and two together, really for what?
i’m doing push-ups
cause you like um swole up
you coming with a push-up bra like, what’s the hold up?

[verse 2 (shawn k)]
footy pajamas with the d-ck flap
what i wouldn’t do for a cold arnold palmer and a kit kat
red and white like danish native americans
flow sizzle like the thing you put the syrup in
sheets filled to the brim with hair pins and twist ties
got my room smelling like a fish fry
i never mind
the fact she liked to switch guys
at least i got to strip and got to hit thighs
but what’s that really mean?
yeah, she worshiped on the peen
but was it really me?
and if it really was, when’d i get so p-mp-sh?
when did i decide to just hand out the business?
i thought that sh-t was closed for repairs
i thought that sh-t was enter if you dare
i thought that sh-t was only if you care
didn’t think that sh-t was going anywhere

[verse 3 (mouse sucks)]
bape shirt that i don’t own
stop the whole track and then give me a solo

(mouse sucks’ solo)

pit-stop at mcdonalds, need to get me a rolo mcflurry
photos is blurry
cause the eye on my iphone
is rolling all around as if i need to buy an iphone
sprite-c0ke as if i’m listening to my hopie
sailor moon for president gets my vote…
you know what i enjoy about long days
standing on the train, only accompanied by my brain?
i get to think about what other people think about
when they’re thinking outloud or rather when they’re really…
you know
doors open
give me more hope for the hopeless
another day to trip and elope
down a slippery slope
i let it all fall
until another day comes, i start picking up all
calling myself mouse sucks while the others just call
i found a perfect day to blog…
to blog…
about bras…
and panties

- capital ode shawn k mouse sucks

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