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letra de hands on the wheel - nalyd

[hook: lissie]
crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit
feeling lit, feeling light, 2 am, summer night
hands on the wheel, na uhh, f-ck that
hands on the wheel, na uhh, f-ck that
hands on the wheel, na uhh, f-ck that
hands on the wheel

[verse 1: nalyd ecitsuj]
thoughts of time and the way that it p-sses
seems bout slow as, mol-sses
on the surface
but if i inhale those toxic, acids
it tends to further how fast
life can p-ss us
and it happens, i hope the world dies because of the words i say
i was born not long ago
but not yesterday sl-t
i’m a testament that tested fate is a way to take
so faith, stays far away
destiny is testing me
i’m destined to be the greatest motherf-cker
yeah leon, tell daddy that mommy is sore, because i f-cked her
i f-ck mothers and i k!ll brothers
take that as literal or subliminal reference
to a monkey, holding bucket
suck it, taste it
if you don’t like god then replace it
spell it, uppercase it
hands on the wheel like you’re in a race
grit in my t–th, tears on my cheek
feeling outta place with a straight face
imma grab the gat out the glovebox and blow my brains out
that’s how i get high
russian roulette champion guy blowing up
like f-cking forth of july

[hook: lissie]
hands on the wheel, na uhh, f-ck that
hands on the wheel, na uhh, f-ck that
hands on the wheel, na uhh, f-ck that
hands on the wheel

[verse 2: nalyd ecitsuj]
hands on the wheel, pedal to the medal
i got a little p-ss to k!ll
spill my slippery sl!ck satan d-ck eel in the p-ssy to make her squeal
she’s from brazil
and that seems kinda ideal, for nalyd
predictable,biblical,lyrical criminal
telling a story aka that’s the
visual!
sounds mystical but it’s critical and difficult and pitiful
gotta say the words, produce the verse
then write it out
to make that sh-t printable
i ain’t reached my pinnacle
just broke a small gl-ss ceiling
sword wielding
but i’m white and overweight, that sh-t ain’t appealing
it’s the ecitsuj way
f-ck you my name is dylan f-ckthis
ecitsuj for all, no justice

[hook: lissie]
hands on the wheel, na uhh, f-ck that
hands on the wheel, na uhh, f-ck that
hands on the wheel, na uhh, f-ck that
hands on the wheel

[verse 3: nalyd ecitsuj]
rapping ain’t my talent
but i use this sh-t to keep a balance
while i’m walking on a tightrope of life
gotta keep my tongue pressed tight to my pallate
i’m just a white f-ggot who raps and ain’t bad at it
it’s tragic when i rap it
i start to feel like nas when he first came at it
a$ap nalyd keeps it trillmatic
just kidding, to think that sh-t
i’d have to be a crack addict
or be involved with some crazy voodoo sh-t, i’m thinking black magic
just another white boy, making some white noise
that annoys all these other so called wrappers
i just think (toys)

- nalyd

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