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letra de do.drugs.fuck.school_ - empathy (aus)

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[intro]
f-ck it, we recordin’
i don’t care if i know my f-ckin’ lyrics or not man
just f-ckin’ watch me i’ll make it through the song, like
i just need a beat, and my mind does the rest
(do drugs, f-ck school)

[verse 1]
bet the kid been bruisin’ ya ego, i f-ckin’ murder ya
chronic music, this is the sequel you never heard of bruh
he just took a dose of euphoria off the behringer
i just chuck a deuce now he off to record some better stuff
f-ckin’ up the cooch and i’m handing her her own set of keys
feeling takin’ over her body like it some dungarees
wanna talk a feature? then motherf-cker step up a league
second weed is legalised i’ll take over their companies
aye, favourite part to kiss her is her backbone
take it up a notch, we left the club to f-ck and get stoned
motherf-ckers always say “chillax bro”
i don’t like ya tone ya mama seeing how ya act bro?
look ya records longer than a shaq throw
how these b-tches listen to em?
when i give ’em good smoke
attention span is lowered, they want bangers emp produce
i could get across the message in two minutes, you need twenty two
[hook]
i can make ya ego f-ckin’ shrink b-tch
sedan to a coup
i can tell ya boyfriend is a fan b-tch
way he hate me is the proof
mama booked me in to see another f-ckin’ shrink b-tch
got an ounce in my shoes
claiming i’m a legend now ya girlfriend wanna link b-tch
ocarina how she blew

[verse 2]
look, devisin’ a scheme with these rhymes
and i’m thinkin’ of tryna still f-ck her tonight when i’m creepin’
i’m speakin’ all f-cky like biden i’m geekin’
i’m writhin’ in h-ll with my demons
just leave me, ’cause i’m not the one that you wanna be near
i get weird when my gear is cut with some nun tears
i sip beers but f-ck “cheers”, in one swig the cups clear
then i’m piercin’ my nuts with some rusty scissors
just to say that “i’m sicker than all of you pr-cks” that’s just business
i k!ll this and meant it
get down on your knees ’cause you c-nts can’t repent it
i’m f-cked
but i got a shawty hold my hand though, look look
floatin’ through the party, 30 drugs up in my tummy
f-ck it, now i’m gettin’ lay of the land hoe
better hide ya demo, imma clear the sh-t in one flow
better hide ya hoe, she know i’m taken, wanna come home still
[interlude]
i can make ya ego f-ckin-
yeah, y’know what? nah nah nah, f-ck it!
i’m not singing the f-ckin’ hook again
you wanna hear it again? f-ckin’ rewind it bro
what? f-ckin’, it’s always f-ckin’ want, want, want from you c-nts, like
f-ckin’, what do you think i am bro?
like a, what? a f-ckin’ rapper or something?
get fu-

[verse 3]
i can make ya ego f-ckin’ shrink
’cause before you f-ckers blink
i sn-tch the rug from underneath
and now your conscious rap is weak
and all ya metaphors a reach
you should stand on daddy’s money
to get what you really need, lil b-tch
i’m a ratchet, not a keeper
yeah i’m batsh-t, snort a pinga
make her back it up and beat it
i’m a champion undefeated
now she heavy with the breathin’
now i’m steady pumpin’ heaters
out the stu like it ain’t winter
she love me ’cause i’m a winner
that’s the bidness, your rap group
a flock of sh-t, should call you pigeons
it’s a given i’m the best, yeah here’s a contact for ya vision
how i’m livin’ really feeling like the atmosphere my prison
sky the limit? how the f-ck, when i’m an astronaut when spitting
this the sh-ts, we still reppin’ the raw, real, in stereo
b-tch be blacking out off the snow like ontario
you tell me “get some features”, well maybe bruh you should get some flows
step up in this b-tch with all white, i’m doug dimmadome
(if you know you know)
[outro]
emp
flood ya speakers with dope features on every track
i don’t give a f-ck man, i’m blackin’ out and i’m talkin’ back
yeah
none of you can f-ck with me when i rap

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