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letra de troxler's fading - doublethinkers

(wait, wait, wait)

my sh-t is over the top, like a fish shadow [?] goin’ to flop
hittem with the swing batter-batter i’m goin’ to pop
[?] it in a motherf-ckin’ soda when you open it up (yup)

i’m feelin’ like a godd-mn leader when i’m chuggin’ down a litre with the weed up in the [?] (hey, hey)
really wanna wanna be a big[?] step into the [?] and [????] ([?]0
like an onomatopoeia comin’ with the bang boom pow
ya’ll about to see the clang (clang)
i’m a motherf-ckin’ goat i got style in my dna
fly like a [?], [?] like an [?]plane
[?] hear that that was too soon
f-ck it i’mma [?] sp-ce poppin’ up a blue moon
i’m the type to hit the studio n’ do shrooms
like an auto-mechanic i did a few tunes

my sh-t is over the top, like a fish shadow [?] goin’ to flop
hittem with the swing batter-batter i’m goin’ to pop
[?] it in a motherf-ckin’ soda when you open it up (yup)

it’s the holiday season so this ex is textin’ my phone askin’ me for an autograph
i wanna laugh, but i’m a nice guy so i go to meet up and she puts me on blast
the f-ck was that?
i asked why she look like an hourglass
she ask why i act like an outcast, like i haven’t ghosted her for years
oops, that’s my bad
with this [?] in the [?]
i can travel back like the flux capacitor on the [?]
as i dash through the past on some jack in a [?] in the black ac
mama said some things are better left unsaid
then again she said it, so i guess she really didn’t f-ckin’ play by the rules
hand on my mouth other hand by my family jewels
remember when i used to dance through school
actin’ a fool
blast from the past now it’s [?] my mood
tryna’ relax i sit back with my crew
ass on the [?]
[?] that hand with a b-tch speakin’ spanish i think it’s old english, now she’s speakin’ spanglish
she came from a waitress not playin’ a major
she came from the ranges now [?] is [?]less
dropped to her knees
grabbin’ her arm as i whip out my dog to put in all my good graces
how we used to be naked (ay)

lookin’ in the mirror i’m [?] myself
thinkin’ ’bout the old me missin’ my health
a whole ‘lotta homies never knew the meaning of the riddles but really i’m dissin’ myself
i hate the way that i love myself
isn’t that what some would call vanity
i sanitize my insanity with stimuli
another dreadful redbull
[?], i pretend like i eat good
and i genuinely should
but i dont ’cause i know that it won’t last long
i’m a flimsy hypocrite, with b-lls to the cheap wood
i make no sense but i make all
i pay no attention but take all
am i bein’ too loud did i wake ya’ll?
is it weird for the white kid to say ya’ll?
[?] loss won’t save ya’ll
or is everybody blind as a bat on the cave wall
i’m [?] deny my existence
and i’m real about not feelin’ real i’m a fake ya’ll

my sh-t is over the top, like a fish shadow [?] goin’ to flop
hittem with the swing batter-batter i’m goin’ to pop
[?] it in a motherf-ckin’ soda when you open it up (yup)

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