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letra de script - r.i.e (rap)

i can’t feel my
i can’t feel my
i can’t feel my
i can’t feel my
i can’t feel my
i can’t feel my
i can’t feel my
i can’t feel my
i can’t feel my f-cking face
i took a pill, she took like 8
i told her “hit the f-cking brakes”
she said she can’t she feeling great
i grabbed that ass
that sponge like cake
i hope this ain’t a big mistake
this sh-t so strong it hits like bass
she said she lost in outer sp-ce
i told her that sh-t’s a-okay
’cause i’ll give her that milky way
just get those panties out my way
in her black hole there’s no escape
the lean so smooth it tastes like grapes
with chemicals i cannot say
i swear i feel it in my brain
man i don’t even know her name
but i know that i feel her pain
this sh-t just helps to keep us sane
our lives remain in full restraint
ignore the bills when we get mail
and tell em it was hit by rain
and that’s why that sh-t isn’t paid
i keep it chill, i keep it plain
a couple pills, some purple lake
but she don’t wanna do the same
she want that cane
she want that blow
and now she’s trying to grab my phone
and asking who i f-cking know
i told her “no, just take it slow.”
and out she went, right through the door
and i’m still laying on the floor
i’m wondering if i should go
i’m way too high
the streetlights glow
my eyes so tired
they feeling closed
the air so cold
like frost, like snow
i look but i can’t see this hoe man
left or right man
right or left
all i can do is f-cking guess
and then pray for the f-cking best
’cause i can’t even call the feds
’cause she’ll get linked back to my meds
and if she’s dead
it’s on my head
man none of this was even meant
my medicine, it has a dose
too much and you can comatose
you mix this sh-t and f-ck who knows?
they might have to go get that hose
and stick it down your f-cking nose
and keep pushing it down your throat
then pump your guts until you bloat
then suck it out, this sh-t is gross
but if they don’t it’s tickets bro
now where’s this hoe
it’s f-cking dark
the dealers chill up at the park
so maybe that’s where i should start
my lighter sparks
a car just parked
i see this b-tch hop out a yard
and in a car
man f-ck that bar
cause she might put me behind bars
i thought that we could share our scars
and merge our hearts
but clearly not so here’s a tip
don’t share your script
especially with some psycho b-tch
’cause she might trip
but you will fall
and after all it takes one call
and you gon’ end up with one call man
life’s too short
to go to court
so don’t get caught
with a b-tch that snorts
’cause most of them go overboard
but keep the boat
so say you won’t
i hope you don’t
i hope you know
that you cannot trust no one bro
yeah

- r i e rap

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