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letra de creature comforts - mat lee

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heads up look who’s got the pen sunk
deep in your veins overdosing on these meds bruh
it’s a fetish with a mistress in a red dress
devil laying down on satin soft bed spreads

but mom i don’t wanna!
doctor gave me a bunch of drugs to make me more calm
it’s strange how the market values gone up
i think they been giving us the wrong drugs

it’s all about those creature comforts though
toilet bowls made of gold to p-ss and sh-t into
gotta love the way the honey makes the money flow
when the gods of the underground get to listen too

no hate homeboys i just spit the truth
and if you don’t get it yet you’re a bit confused
i get it bro or bae you don’t know which latrine to use
when the flow is bane i’ll back break the stooge

come and listen to the kid rap it’s something
if you’re from that city life, or country bumpkin
no matter where i choose to write i keep it bumping
i rap like i keep my bizz tight, no fronting

always keep em guessing, always leave em wondering
i’m on higher plane with a different type of buzz thing
try to keep it subtle, struggle in the bubble
focus like the hubble star system drum roll

but that’s just me yo
motherf-ckers mistaking me for miss cleo
i don’t see you no crystal ball to peep through
so leave loot or something for my sweet tooth

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