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letra de wedding cake - exxtra sick

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[sample music]

[opening verse/ intro]
i always write about how much i wanna k!ll my f-ckin’ ex’s
but i swear to god that miscarriage he gave me, f-ckin stressin
was a blessin’
come and exit, every peril, every reign
wash away like it’s the rain
and i have not returned the same i am better, i am greatness
i’m done with all the fake sh-t
i got shooters on my side
guerilla warfare on my hated, i’m f-ckin’ elated
belated like a birthday probably slept on till my
birthday aftеr death that’s when they catch on
mе? i’m always ballin’ guard up like i’m lebron
ain’t trust a man to have my 6 since my dad fell off
11 years ago i block the pain like f-ckin’ kevlar
middle name louise, you’ll call my place of death a blue car
a rougarou, who the f-ck you tearin’ through?
chew and spit my name out
just to look like your a person
you say i’m evil cause of all the ones i’m cursin’

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[verse 2]
i hope you know that all the pain
you put me through was just a blessin’
cause now i navigate my life like i’m f-ckin’ magellan
a relic, dust out all the sh-t of my past
and you know how i come back
a chronic pain in your ass
i know you miss hittin’ my crack left it for coc. up in a bag
a drag up off a cigarette
i’ll smoke you like a miller – red
it’s k!ll or end up dead
it’s k!ll or end up dead
all the sh-t i never said, all the times i kept you fed
wishin’ we would end up dead
wishin’ we would end up dead
all the sh-t i never said, all the times i kept you fed
wishin’ we would end up under solid ground like buckets
you got money on yo’ mind i gotchu’ all up in my stomach
under dirt to k!ll the hurt
[spoken hook]
i use to get
these past life flashes of you
shooting me
but you know how i make a beautiful pink canvas
out a couple red flags
well now i’m sailing away from you
cause i know a stiff breeze
could take you away from me

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[final verse/ outro ]
double casket like a cake
i musta’ missed the wedding date
i’ll l!ck ya cherry off my blade
i guess our god has sealed your fate
you scream your sorry as you bleed
but it’s too little for my hate
your soul is full of f-ckin’ black
so let the dark take you away
9/11 with no pilot
i was always f-ckin’ violent
think my brain as too much mileage
b-tch i’m hot like palm leaf fans
i’ll see you all in disney land

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