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letra de holding! (rough mix) - dor$ki$h

grab that sh-t, grab that sh-t, dance
what ya mean, what ya mean, i’m the best of mensch
uh, i’m alright, and you’re fine, think it’s time to collide
i’mma make you feel that this sh-t’s worth it
uh, worth your time, shivers down your spine
i bear ya, sh-t’s pain when it’s on your mind
i hear ya, i’m him when you think of knight
i feel ya, you won’t even think through this night
i mean, yeah, i know what it’s like to be down on some sh-t and you fight and you scrumble through this sh-t
i mean, yeah, i think that i feel what you feel, and i promise it is real, we just need to find our time
i mean, yeah, far above the best is what i think of you, reality is being able to bear the truth
yeah, i mean is i mean what i say
you just need to hear that sh-t
not only with your ears, but your brain, yeah
but your brain, huh

tell me to stop
i’ll never do that sh-t, uh
give me that wok
i’ll cook some juicy fish, uh
fryin’ them fries
while you’re sittin’ on your ass with the glass of sh-t
i’ll sit and watch, b-tch
uh, hold that thought
to my f-cking fans:
i won’t ever leave you like a sh-t launched into sp-ce
like a virginity taken from all the s-xes
message to messenger:
i’m the one that’s next, b-tch
they don’t like my lessons, did i become a scholar?
they don’t like the words, am i a clavis or omar?
hold up, while you’re flexin’ with sh-t you don’t have
listen to the motherf-ckin’ star of duo-dollar
you shine bright like a blank piece of paper
you’re cold, ‘cause i’m a heater, you are just a hater
i’m fadin’ to my mist while you’re faded
“no” is what i’m sayin’ when they ask for weather forecast
on my own directory, with my own cast
no ‘ing, it’s just me and myself on my own now
i want not to make a blatant statement
but accordin’ to their thoughts, i’m gon’ be amazing
not a reader, just a knower
told ‘em that i love ‘em
love thy neighbor like you love thyself
‘specially the wrong one
i’m tryin’ to build
so speakers can feel
so walls can break
so i make a billion
o, fortuna!
boo-hah, shibuya in my head
i’m glued now, without loss
without clues now
from now it’s only q’s and a’s
now, move, huh?

- dorkih

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