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letra de on the road - gullyspit

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[chorus]
on the road again, guess they didn’t register my tone
bodies full of flies, my cartilage feel like stone
put the wires tight together, red on red or you get blown
wrap it all up with a bow and send a message to my phone
“gully, why your sh-t so cryptic?”
my body missin’ parts, should i head down to the clinic?
why you think this ain’t s-d-stic, you soundin’ like a ghoul
yesterday i saw my bloated body floating in a pool

[verse]
that’s a jizz farm, that’s a setback, i read that
think that you can save ’em, put the rest inside my backpack
i [?] little bottles, you can’t have that
come on back inside and grab a [?] off of them girls, you like thеy ass fat
i be, f-cking toxic, i know they hate my guts
i’ma stay on drugs, [?] roots [?] to thеir nuts
pretty people in my dms, lot of back inside my lungs
i know they want’ see me riot, want to fill me up with slugs

[chorus]
on the road again, guess they didn’t register my tone
bodies full of flies, my cartilage feel like stone
put the wires tight together, red on red or you get blown
wrap it all up with a bow and send a message to my phone
“gully, why your sh-t so cryptic?”
my body missin’ parts, should i head down to the clinic?
why you think this ain’t s-d-stic, you soundin’ like a ghoul
yesterday i saw my bloated body floating in a pool (s-x and violence)
[verse]
o-off the jump, need a [?] to suck me up
i been waitin’ for a minute, everything i need’s a gun
can’t deal with more attention, the pretention is so fun
you’re the type to run your mouth, i’m the type to make you run
it’s okay though ’cause i got pockets full of bands
i got money for a second and it burns right out my hands
empty stomach like my gas tank, concrete all on my land
if you [?] from j-pan (yuh, yuh)
hon-hon-honestly, today (what) i feel like a bomb (ha!)
my b-tch got a mask, don’t say you’re scared of the [?]
i just need a bit of time, this moment won’t be for long
put the money in the bag or open wide [?]

[chorus]
on the road again, guess they didn’t register my tone
bodies full of flies, my cartilage feel like stone
put the wires tight together, red on red or you get blown
wrap it all up with a bow and send a message to my phone
“gully, why your sh-t so cryptic?”
my body missin’ parts, should i head down to the clinic?
why you think this ain’t s-d-stic, you soundin’ like a ghoul
yesterday i saw my bloated body floating in a pool

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