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letra de eye, me - jean deaux

[verse 1: noname gypsy]

i’m bad at reading
i’m not the brightest
i’ve got bronchitis and asthma
a pump in the purse if you ask her
talking in third like a personal master
of i, me an unwritten happy goodbye
the secret is staying away from the liquor
i love it, i’m sicker than you
i’m the apathy that you left at the crib
i will happily give you sunshine and kids
every song is a sweet little baby
i am the lady that lives in the shoe
a gypsy, an allergic reaction to all of your petty
a simple ah-choo

[verse two: jean deaux]

throw some confetti
for paintings and galleries
making a salary, drinking their daiquiris
you a light-weight, count in’ your calories
i can tell why you mad at me
i smoke too much, stretch marks cause i grow too much
hay fever, i’m hard to touch
you a lame, i go hand in crutch
i’m a bookworm in a garden maze
just a ghost inside the face
inside your mind like the weed was laced
death to fakes and i dig the grave
but it’s just for taste, i might disappear
you can save the chase
if a n-gg- move fast, better fix the pace
before he get replaced
head in the clouds, still stuck in space
dead in the crowd, living through the b-ss
working on my anger
found love with a stranger inside a time chamber
he only smoke papers, doin drugs until noon
took a walk on the moon, and dissolved into light vapors

[chorus: jean deaux]

i know you hear me talking to you
i know you hear me talking to you
i know you hear me talking to you
and you can feel it too
feel it too
i see right through you, yeah

[chorus]

- jean deaux

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