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letra de brtny sprz - drv sf

(verse 1)
can i get three cheers for hip hop that’s top tier?
i can feel the buzz like i’m ’07 brittany spears
toxic, jobless, rotten creature til the bowl clears
screeching and van gogh still couldn’t hear me with his good ear
got a whole box full of expiring rubbers goodyear
i’m tryna dissociate on psilocybin wood ears
so maybe i can finally get inspired or some peace of mind
and not have to lie every time somebody inquires about my good feels
they’re like me, they cum rarely
do i care? i wish that i could declare barely but primarily
i’ve been most focused with putting these words together carefully
sharing bare what’s left of my soul, keep it together narrowly
merrily marilyn manson, my thoughts scaring me
should enroll me in some therapy before i hari-kari me
“carry me” like crosby and nash home from the chopper crash
i’ll be rapping with my lungs collapsed while chaps bury me
i’m hydroplaning, my eyes vacant, i feel naked
day wasted from when i’m waking until i’m hibernating
nothing seems real, my brain’s fraying in claymation
watching sound with the movies off, going super saiyan
inhaling mary jane, halfway between peter parker and satan
verses surgical murdering mics my occupation
cuz i get rejected from all of my f-cking applications
revel in my derangement, put my shame in the grave, later

- drv sf

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