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letra de theatre for the dammed - papa sleep

[intro: papa sleep]
uhm, something, something
skotskr
mfnf, i don’t know
whatever

[papa sleep]
sh-t is not working out
feel like i’m burning out
i need to feel validated
sleeping on train tracks i’m getting wasted
homie boutta get jumped like its outlast
take all his cash i be seeing broke in your forecast
overdose in the back of a broadcast
get interviewed while i die, it’s a news flash
chilling with a god complex
imma snap like it’s latex
lately everybody want me dead on the side on the crossroads
feel like a girl boss building her empire
homie gon mess with me, imma force feed him amphetamines
start a new diet only be touching that pcp
why they all watch like it’s ccp?
imma get high put leak in your ac

[snipztea]
you be acting like it working out
m-th-f-ka we up on yo block our speakers drain you out
we hear you like its ultrasound, ain’t nothing to be fearing now
staring at yo window looking for us, it ain’t clear enough
cops looking for us but they don’t know where to link
we be stuffing all our funko pops inside the f-ckin sink
they think i’m going left and right i ain’t got my blinkers on
they think we going out to fight, nah, b-tch we just in the zone
[cxrpse]
new crib and i’m still f-cked up in it
you flexing bullets i’m already dumping them
see a p-ssy boy already slumping em
you talking sh-t you end up in a trunk with ’em
my favorite rappers don’t mean sh-t to me
whether rap or not ill make history
hand em wet wipes if they get sick of me
wipe your ass f-ggot don’t b-tch at me
see every n-gga wanna talk like they tough like
i never shot but i seen me some gunfights
beat a little n-gga like d-mn you my son right
you tryna talk all i’m saying is f-ck life
i am the overlord i’m the imposter
got a whole gang as a family feel like a mobster
i’ll never be that n-gga sitting right where the cops were
by gods grace i will prosper
maybe underground i’m honestly over it
you n-ggas soft i’m as cold as the polar get
i’m getting older my shoulder get colder and
the bar getting lower you lower it
you don’t wanna see me when i’m out
either we run it or you shut your f-cking mouth
all these little n-ggas talk sh-t but they still want a feature
you not on the team so go sit on the bleachers
all my homies dying or they nothing but tweakers
n-ggas think that they drippy, i’m stealing your sneakers
[snipztea]
you be acting like it working out
m-th-f-ka we up on yo block our speakers drain you out
we hear you like its ultrasound, ain’t nothing to be fearing now
staring at yo window looking for us, it ain’t clear enough
cops looking for us but they don’t know where to link
we be stuffing all our funko pops inside the f-ckin sink
they think i’m going left and right i ain’t got my blinkers on
they think we going out to fight, nah, b-tch we just in the zone

[bridge]
m-m-m- make family not friends, muhahaha

[papa sleep]
i’m with the homies we watching a snuff fl!ck
five stars i’m boutta bust quick, so sick
pick up your innards with chopsticks, f-ck this
rip off your tongue while you boot l!ck
im with the homies we watching a snuff fl!ck
five stars i’m boutta bust quick, so sick
pick up your innards with chopsticks, f-ck this
rip off your tongue while you boot l!ck i need a snack
the wait is finally here
and we boutta make you disappear
mfnf, we h-lla weird
spend my bands on chains they be made from all your tears

- papa sleep

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