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letra de uiub - jg

[verse 1]
no body sane no what i’m saying, insatiable, generation z’s birthmark’s unerasable deleting history think your action’s unseen till you realize that your address is ip’d, i plead cause i seen the most obese most deceased this time around it’s all solved by stool and a niece, i mean nuce don’t get it confused you chose, got choice to refuse, or reuse, reduce, recycle, trying to get away but furthest reach is a bicycle, can’t walk ten feet without reach of an icicle or perfume call me a tricycle don’t get it reference verse two, they’ll immerse you except your heel why you can poke(h)er but still can’t deal al-so, surrounded by snow, know what i’m talking bout, negus i know let go, sh-t ! no chance to even scratch the surface addressing this sh-t cause most rap don’t carry purpose, feemales show me inside your louie purses i don’t really care i’m just trying to gain my surplus, so i can drink slurpees, in the morning any cereal for most the population “happy” stems from material, if this ya mind state, no posistion’s managerial, only chance b-ttering your boss with imperial, preposterous rhinoceros bacterial like osiris on a virus infected client trying to save pvt. ryan he lying, green eggs and ham on a date with sam i am, going hard as you know what, guess you could say going ham i am, (chuckle)

[hook]
it’s the same old routine, but no one tryna’ hear it so this is how they being (chuckle)
(la la la)

[verse 2]
man shut the f-ck up your stats is flawed, and i know no math was involved, you scald your tongue this morning at tim hortons what’s important you found out you had to try again, your fortunes dormant i know cause i see through your wh0r-s cope, with the hope we elope like pam, d-mn i know this sh-t burn like grabba i got duck tapes man i gotta escape tired of staying lowkey i may marvel everyone by teleporting like loki, i stay lowkey cause y’all russian sh-t like sochi though that’s cause they phony and follow all the trends like crack follows dope fiends, other way around no relationship, not many chicks hatching profound, hows that sound i’m (bbbb bound to) drown but not water just thoughts, from all these feelings that i caught i should be reeling in, how’s it feel to be third wheel again, if you don’t know well! go ask neiil again, lips sealed again , cause i don’t even trust myself, they say no act an unselfish one, so what you gonna do when neiil grab that (mumbling) bust your head on a concrete slab can’t afford it now it now go straight to you tab lying bout incognito not in your history but we still see nah mean, 2014 like a sin to be a virgin and police can’t save you life starts when the gun spins meaning cylinder only thing that rhymes is daz dillingerplural singulars dillinger fore head fingler foreplay segala degala playstation sony on that sh-t regula(sike)

[hook]

- jg

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