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letra de dogsled - gar greatest at rapping

[intro: ver]
h-llo my name is ver
i’m not real i’m just a figment of your imagination
i was never real i never existed you wrote all those lyrics
i’m sorry goodbye

[verse 1: gar]
the process a fund, you gotta trust
i got some thoughts better not discussed
demons eating me away ’till i rust
to be fly like a kite, you first need a gust
demons got me throwing up and sweating
telling me to k!ll myself but i’m not letting
them win but everyday there’s something upsetting
and i’m wondering what it is i’m not getting (ahh)
i need help and it’s urgent
wearing dirty clothes ran out of detergent
joker to society need and insurgent
life ain’t sh-t when you’re neurodivergent
they won’t get out of my brain
tryna get struck by lightning in the rain
so i can be shocked when they say i’m insane
streets ain’t made me hard they made me mundane
[bridge 1: gar]
all this world ever taught me was pain
ver ghostwriting but he’s not sounding sane
h-ll is he writing he can’t even explain
taking a nap on the tracks of a train
i’m tying myself to the end of a truck
2022 why i still give a f-ck
i hate the mud and i’ve always been stuck
romantically i’ve had really bad luck

[verse 2: gar]
smoking on clear but i’m feeling foggy
husky and me? we’re doing doggy
fake ass mud got me stuck on the potty
if he offer me mud it better be soggy
smooth like mud, sweet like manure
gar blowing up and he going on tours
husky my dog, and he on all fours
me and the marble been going through wars
smoking on mud then going to h-ll
hating michael cause his album doing well
hating on ver cause his vapes got a smell
husky’s beats are free? i couldn’t tell
husky k!lled nl that’s the lore for the streets
i couldn’t sleep cause i was looking up beats
falling off hard i ain’t post funny tweets
at dakota’s house we had to sleep without sheets
[bridge 2: gar]
left the mud in the shade to cool off
i’m thinking this albums gonna pay off
like covid fake mud makes you cough
he’s painting the lyrics like ver van gogh
demons crawling all on me
suicidal thoughts creeping upon me
michael’s songs are dogsh-t like tsunami
grew up in the marble thanks to his mommy

[verse 3: gar]
thank the demons for anything i said
ver ain’t real he’s only in my head
husky and me like dogs in a sled
what way am i from? med!
inhaling vapor to relieve my hurt
tim brown a pedophile and a pervert
caught him looking up a little girl’s skirt
ate some manure sorbet for dessert
and that sh-t was yummy
lately i been f-cking up ver d-mn near reaching his tummy
wrapped him in tape he looking like a mummy
expired mud i smoked last night it was crummy
ver stopped responding i thought i got trolled
can’t say the n-word i’m feeling controlled
ver turned 18 i thought he was too old
now he treating me like his country, cold

- gar greatest at rapping

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