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letra de herd of me? - mweez

[verse 1]
i used to bleed red, but its gone black
nightmares and visions
madman’s life gone outta whack
i’ve been god-smacked
ready to be cured of all evil from what i understand
f-ck that
i really doubt that
for too long has the light not shined
i digress and rewind
take my own lies
a bitter taste i’m not that surprised
ballistic nature natural selection
my own thoughts have no predetermination
my life doesn’t want to race
i’m too strung out
i’ve been unwoven
a thread being singled out
gl-ss half empty, wheres the rum gone too now?
days are parched, nights are soaked out
attackin’ vultures with fierce combat
norms of society hold me back
i’e lost track
wasted time
where the f-ck is the flux capacitor at?
i’ve reach the limit
point of no return
who ever said i stop here
has somthin’ yet to be learned
at the crack of dawn
luggage packed, i’m gone
a hobos dream quest, has just begun
mweez shaping together a mastapiece
barely scratched the surface
but not for long
then i jump back in the song
no cuts, all clean. no fake sh-t
would you really what want a broad with fake t-ts?
keepin’ it together
always actin’ sl!ck
always know what to say
mackin’ on the girl so smart
she give me brain all day

[hook]
you’ve must have not of herd of me
must not have herd of me
must not have herd of me

[verse 2]
talkin’ like an -ssh0l-
who doesn’t deserve any friends
purposely bickerin’ with you
till i win
knowin’ you’d never beat me
this untouchable d-ck
makin’ you frustrated
simple common sense and simple logic
payin off doctors
to get this off my chest
i’m still playing god
cause being human isn’t my best
don’t talk sh-t, just give it a rest
tired of changin’ diapers
some baby’s little mess
i’ll dry hump a b-tch
inter-species erotica
goin’ out wild
like i reside from africa
monkeying around with you
like we on the bed
till we fall off
and you land on my head

[hook]
must not of herd of me
must not of herd of me

[verse 3]
i’m sick and raw, f-ckin lady gaga at a madonna peep show
with an ego big enough
turnin’ heads like a freak show
three thumbs, one d-ck, enlarged -ssh0l-
thick skinned with a thin d-ck hole
green lungs and a fat d-ck coat
actin’ more useless than a girl without a c-ck cloggin’ up the back throat
its a fact though
i’m punk at heart, g*nius intellect, black metal mind-set with all you drew kids
my bloods more black than whoopie goldberg’s lips
i’m pullin out more tricks
than a pimp’s magic show
mathematically proven
to steal the whole show
what did you even know?
all i know is you probably haven’t herd of me
must not have herd of me

- mweez

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