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letra de darkroom perfume - pierce love

[verse 1]
run or ill make you a witness
trackstar my shawty like fitness
d-ck in her business
sausage on stove like a sk!llet
flip her over like i’m grillin’
cliff of clovers how i’m chilling
riding foreign like a shilling
in her mouth like i’m a filling
i don’t really eat right when i’m faded
that’s okay i feel elated
ain’t no shame i came to save you
what the f-ck you think they call a n-gga love for
petty as a n-gga wanna take a car, no!
flow is crazy i ain’t wanna take it far though
(no no)
i ain’t here to show
(off off)
i’m just here to show
(y’all y’all)
if you need the love
(call call)
p-ss another blunt
(cough cough)
imma be all in my feelings a minute i’m off it
been dealin’ with women they k!lling my conscious
still i’m the villain when she chillin’ topless
switch up the topic
what am i talking bout?
they spending pretty pennies walking out
the mall they call me when i drop an album
sippin’ activist they call me malcolm
and i’m always in the middle with the sh-t
but i’m fighting with the devil for my soul right now
so my n-gga shut your mouth and roll this piff

[chorus]
its the process of it
its the stuffing
its the loving
i’m a product of it
i don’t like your dumb -ssumptions
imma tell you stop it
imma get my profit, yeah
that’s for me
that’s for me
that’s for me
that’s for me x4

[verse 2]
i went to the beach as of recent
the trip was decent
i couldn’t find a reason not to be pleased
and then i looked to the sea
and what did i see?
i’m not sure yet
i look to it for guidance
i look to it for comfort
for inspiration i can take with me three states away
and place my thoughts in side the jar we been
smoking thru
it was potent too
not the trees but
the sand beneath my feet
the peace
the scene of serenity
alone
no phone
at 4 o’clock in the morning
looking at the waves
for what

for nothing i presume
after being daily ground into some bullsh-t coffee
you just wanna spill it on your
hawaiian shirt for once
ash the blunt on your
pj’s instead of your work jay’s like f-ck
when will i clock out for years
and cut the tears and
clim tears and
maybe ahhh, maybe it’ll be when i hit it
but then maybe ill miss
but believe what i please, because ignorance is bliss
if anything
if anything
let me make you wish

[outro]
darkroom perfume

- pierce love

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