letra de cerulfetei - dib membrane
my whole mood
is down like a maid up on the booze
tryna figure out who spent her youth
she tryna understand so she said f-ck it deuce
move b-tch im on the way
cause jesus wouldn’t even be my friend on church day
okay
white mans world that i’m livin’ in, some say
metaphorically you can say
real n-gg- sh-t i gotta make it one day
as i zone out take my flight
throw your hands to the sky tonight
they say love is the slowest form of suicide
and i k!ll me over and over
magic city everything kosher
you did everything i told ya
i f-ck with your motive
im comin in closer
im the cold stone motor
f-ck up your colon
im b-mpin it im thumpin
f-ck n-gg- you lucky
im filling my runs in my tummy
no smiles cause ain’t a thing funny
you just servin yourself go pull up to pump three
you n-gg-s is so fake like john cena u can’t see me
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