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letra de ai generated - murphy meyer [timetosaygoodbye]

sneak peek before i release the song:
[verse]
it’s like a kamikaze! it’s like an australian callin’ themselves aussie, obsession of this lesson, like stan but man, it added less fans. can you guess what i mean? you know what i’ve seen? but i’m twitching, and itching to say that with this the beat will be slayed, flayed, made into a crazy mayhem day, hey, now we gon’ stay, ay. saw a husband and wife, stabbed the husband with a knife, made the wife choke on a phone displaying skype, the account tiffany, i don’t commit mass murderer, i commit murder poligomy! so you better rap, sing with me, sing with him, this boutta get grim!

[chorus]
this ain’t ai generated
your skulls finna be incinerated
when i rap like fire, i ain’t a lier
i don’t got a ghost writer, why there, so many mumble rappin’ suckin’ n-ts-cks dax-sons, i don’t know

[verse 2]
the blood’s spillable, not refillable, stabbed ’em with these syllables, k!ll ’em, they k!llable, you want me to k!ll these low-level, barely rhymin’ contrivin’ ivans? fulfillable, i’m the guerilla of this villa, go eat your vanilla weed edibles, i’ll stab ’em with a scalpel, a knife that’s medical. y’all just the co-pilots, while i compile it, my mouth is like a tiger’s eye, while yours is a cub’s eyelet. better profile it, style it, pile it, tile the floor, tile it. better exile it. mileage like an island in the middle of the sea, won’t you see, hehe, better evacuate or the chips you stacked i ate. untimely, sublimely. dimly, grimly, primly, slimly, miss he, didn’t do anything, it was missed you see. grabbed the clipboard with the report card, point card, threw it at their jugular, they died and choked hard, but maybe ’cause they smoked and their lungs were charred. dog’s barkin’ with their owner darkens into a dark-tan from the grenade disguised as a coke can, that’s tough, man, but he was a narc, man. dog was barker, man charred darker. circulation, compilation, cancellation, isolation, contemplation, calculation. allocation, and man this stuff is just glorified animation. christianization is just domestication to the lonely ones, how many left? only one. but i’m not saying it’s not deprecation, i don’t use this stuff ’cause of long contemplation of the meaning and the confirmation of the lyrics, the empirics, the confirmation it’s the correct collaboration of information, correct pr-nunciation. liberals think this is assassination, an abomination, alienation, a nation of conversations unheard of, the evaluation is like a rundown of the meaning of the song californication. civilization says i have a bad reputation for using long words, they’re just asphyxiation and little t-rds, i’m boutta do the acceleration, the colonization, the canonization, domestication of this genre, oh mama, here we go, obama, osama, columnization

[outro]
it’s a dateline, greatline, stateline, straightline, ay i, gon’ go away now, goodbye

- murphy meyer timetosaygoodbye

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