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letra de evil - paperrouteboy$

verse 1: yung ez

dope -ssist me in my way to cope
to say the least
i mean to say the most
you can wait on whatever it is
but i’m so over waiting
so over weight with a list of thangs
a cold front happen when the dope go out
or if my phone read that the low sold out
cold days when my grandmother absent
so that’s a lot of ’em
lack to call ’em quick
yung ez distracted
i’m wonderin’ what happened
like p-ss off
my name in a lotta b-tches jaws
yee-haw
on my way back home hope to never see ya’ll
look at me
i’m fixing to sinning up all the synonyms to cookery
in testaments i’m gunning thees
you a lucky sheep

verse 2: yung shayde

trapped in a trifling hollow blank world
so i use till i feel just like i gotta hurl
better out then in
imagine like lennon if b-tches weren’t sour like lemons
and they actually listened
reaction to change
while my chain it just glisten
i’m ig’nant like christians
ya’ll slaves to the system
ya’ll senses went missin’
i got suspicions it’s all f-ckin’ fiction
yung shayde waste no time on religion
cus time equals riches
dont rock a watch
but you f-ck wit my clock i get vicious
aye
just a white boy on a mission
i’m smokin’ ambition
i’m sniffin’ i’m twistin’ i’m sippin’
my vices persistent the high is consistent
sobriety it is
non existent you all b-tches
so please keep yo distance
aye

- paperrouteboy

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