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letra de day by day - chaotick

(verse 1)
you feeling like infinite rage, b-tch
i’m feeling a similar way
getting philosophical is okay, but i feel like i am never even on my a-game
that’s the way things seem, day by day, ay
some things never change
had that whole song finished but was afraid to release because my name never gon be the same
cottcottcarnage was a good d-mn thing but i ruined by tarnishing the whole brand name
like a champagne stain on a brand new drape, or a fan made shirt getting sold though it’s fake
and i went berserk, yeah they irked me insane, but the second they press play they’re getting burnt by the flames, yeah my orbital aim has a third of the planes of the earth and i’m certain it’s burning to change
i’m a lyricist but it’s it absurd cuz every time i insert a word onto the paper you’re alerted of a new murder
i get a sermon i’ve heard before by the herbivores saying that i should murder more turnips, i’d be less a burden to birdies
using my name when assertive, the curtain call’s finna k!ll em all, they spurting blood all over the furniture
getting ahead like guillotine, i ain’t no suburban person, i’m a serpent like the devil serving apples to god’s servants
i’m just flirting with the devil while waiting for the medical bills, heart monitor ringing like a kettle settling on a grill, firearm slinging from my arm like a set of some nails dangling from a loose board trying to swell
call it jello ’cause you give in when you are just slightly felt
my umbrella’s reflecting you, b-tch, it’s helping to k!ll
you’re a celibate umbilical to terminally ill
b-tch, you’re just filling to spill, like the bill for a pelicans meal

(verse 2)
i’m feed on my peeps like a cannibal
hannibal lecter, the motherf-cking animal
i’m let em all know i’ma set em on fire, the buyer is stingy he wants them real edible
charred like a steak, or b-tch a witch at the steak
put the stick the through their face like a pig getting baked
put the oil right on them b-tch the corpse is starting cake
it’s absorbed by the client before he dumps them right in the lake
am i s-d-st or a saint for taking my friends out this place
i’m just salivating thinking bout taking out all of those fakes
for the capital, i’d do anything, copping the mic from you then i spray
glowing and blowing up like a light bulb on a hot summer day
thoughts receding from mind as oscillates
end of the albums a song away
sorry it’s short, but i won’t be gone long okay
i promise i’ll be back soon, you ain’t got long to wait

(chorus)
b-tch, i am the one
(huh, yuh)
f-ckers hate my name
they do that sh-t for fun
(yuh, yuh)
f-cking day by day
the little b-tches run
(run, run)
melted cellophane
they do that sh-t for fun
(b-tch, yuh)
f-cking day by day
oh do you think i’m done
(no, no)
things will f-cking change
you’re coughing up a lung
(b-tch, yuh)
f-ck all that you think
you made my life a living h-ll
f-cking everyday
had my feelings locked up in cell
f-cking day by day
b-tch, i am the one
(huh, yuh)
f-ckers hate my name
they do that sh-t for fun
(yuh, yuh)
f-cking day by day
the little b-tches run
(run, run)
melted cellophane
they do that sh-t for fun
(b-tch, yuh)
f-cking day by day
oh do you think i’m done
(no, no)
things will f-cking change
you’re coughing up a lung
(b-tch, yuh)
f-ck all that you think
you made my life a living h-ll
f-cking everyday
had my feelings locked up in cell
f-cking day by day

- chaotick

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