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letra de pain. - riley durbin

[intro]
play beethoven
play mozart
play peter griffin
ah! now that’s a challenge

[verse 1: riley durbin]
livin’ in the past, times too slow, man
everybody usin’ me, times new roman
lately feelin’ mellow, i’m too sober for this
light is turnin’ yellow, this my kobe moment, sh-t
maybe there’s a light in this tunnel
maybe i won’t drown in this puddle

[chorus: riley durbin]
‘cause i tested negative for covid
but i tested positive for pain
pain
all i know is pain
pain
all i know is pain
pain
maybe i can lose these chains, woah

[verse 2: riley durbin]
this the theme song, all my dreams strong
mr. clean, i’m straight erasin’ this sh-t
like a bank because i’m chasin’ this sh-t
rushing more because i’m facing this sh-t, woah
feelin’ so stressed
everytime she hit my line, i feel delivered like it’s prime
(oh, i got a text!)

[verse 3: charlie webb]
d-mn bro
this song goes kinda hard
pain, bro, pain
you know i gotta hop on the track
say i love the homies
wait riley, you want me to say something?
man, i got nothing to say
wait, hold on, i got something to say hold on, yuh
yeah i popped out the bus with a load of sweaty b-lls
quarantine got me trapped, but i’ll see you in the fall
902 boys hype, ‘cause we gamin’ every night
i’m lebron on the court, and i’m makin’ ads for sprite, yuh
hit it from the back, yeah you know i gotta [?]
all i wanna do is trap, and you know my boys are snacks
sorry tanner, julie suckin’ this d
just busted this nut, i can barely see
eventually, you’ll see my ascendency
and i am not throwing away my shot
what if it’s for theatre p-ssy?
yuh, i would die for some theatre p-ssy, yeah
my life’s a movie, yeah record this sh-t
makin’ love to my homies and i never need a breath mint
sh-t, did i really just say that?
struttin’ down the street, you could call me a stray cat
this sh-t ain’t sh-t, you can suck my d-ck
julie’s lookin’ fine so she can take this d-ck
all my homies on the track, and we feelin’ lit
tanner, take the f-ckin’ verse, drop bars like sprint
[verse 4: tanner thompson
hold on, wait a minute
[?] take me back, give me one second
hold up, wait a minute, let me not get distracted
here we go
me and my boys got all the girls askin’
bouta murder bars like we carole baskin
always got hoes on my phone
b-tches want the time of day, but they don’t even know
bad b-tch greasier than hardee’s
she can smash as long as she don’t kiss at other parties
i think she reachin’ for the car keys
got her in the back, suckin’ venom, tom hardy
[?] comin’ over and now she got a key
she callin’ me daddy but y’all call me “stinky”
writin’ all these bars, [?]
but in like an hour, we’ll be on gun game
had to transfer in the spring, denmark winnin’ region
pullin’ on her g-string, ‘cause hoes love my g1

(oh billy! it’s so fat!)

[verse 5: ritesh manugula]
these the meanest bars, got no weakness bars
she grab my p-n-s, then she look these up on g*nius bars
browsing twitter, homie all i see is pain
getting nom’d, brodie grant, but i’m winning lil wayne
it’s insane, on cocaine, now i’m popping the champagne
getting brain, on the plane, then i hop on khan academy
can’t drive, but i’m whippin’, no slavery
i taste success, but that sh-t be unsavory
i’m spitting bars, this was cooked up in the bakery
procreate with someone’s daughter and the carpet match the drapery
i be neighborly, like on waverly place, woah
haven’t been myself since 28-3
always in the 12th round, i need a referee
gotta find myself, hit up 23 and me
worried about my health, someone please the degrees
tryna flirt, so i’m playing her in mario kart
gettin’ hurt, heart’s on fire like i’m joan of ark
feelin’ lost, she’s my kate, she’s my counterpart
why can’t women understand me? do i need a pie chart?
[verse 6: sam yousuf]
young charlie webb but i can actually say the n-word
verse so cold, yeah i wrote these bars in winter
flip her upside down, dq, like a blizzard
girl like martha, ‘cause i f-ck her in a vineyard
mic kinda quiet, i don’t smoke loud
my girl ridin’ on my snow plow
never have performed for a broke crowd
b-tches bein’ quiet while they stroke down
f-ck her so good, she cum faster than a quibi
goin’ to the top, gonna take all the boys with me
yeah, i’m never takin’ l’s i don’t have a defeat fetish
got this girl, feel some kinda way, yeah she’s the wettest
make the track diverse like it’s chex mix
my girl a bella th-rne but not dyslexic
she the chocolate to my milk, call it nesquick
always get the part, yeah you know i’m the best fit

(um, to go—the choice to go to denmark is because i feel like i need a change in my life)

[chorus: sam yousuf]
‘cause i tested negative for covid
but i tested positive for pain
pain
all i know is pain
pain
all i know is pain
pain
maybe i can lose these chains, woah

[verse 7: joe curry]
i don’t want the bag, i want the booty
i don’t even care if she weird like gooby
need to vacate, flyin’ to djibouti
maybe watch some tv, maybe watch some gooby
doesn’t matter time or day, ritesh always a cutie
verse written better than the movie gooby
can’t catch a case, can’t be catchin’ sleeping beauty
gettin’ it in the bas-m-nt while we watchin’ gooby
always playin’ with my heart like it’s call of duty
some days i feel like hagrid, some days i feel like gooby
feelin’ hungry, finna snack on my [?]
[?] need a cuddle from my girl like gooby
can’t go back to school, so i can’t get cooties
i’m gettin’ it in the attic like the movie, gooby
‘cause i tested negative for covid
but i tested positive for pain

[verse 8: brandon cook]
got me messed up in the mental
notify me when your heart’s a rental
tried to be a pimp, man i tried to be a scholar
waitin’ for the day i don’t pop pimples, i pop collars
playin’ clash of clans like i’m fightin’ the ku
there’s nothin’ better ever than the fightin’ with you
our record’s undefeated, unsurpassed, i never lose
but when you come around, my shotgun only hits for two
find a bad b-tch like addison, then i stuff her ego like paddington
nom on my d-ck like vietcong
then i catch her in the bush, had to ask her what’s wrong
say my sh-t’s small, and a microscope is scary
cat and mouse game like tom and jerry
double middle fingers for the pain, i’m feelin’ low
raise ‘em to the sky, put up two birds for one stone, uh
movin’ on is hard when all you know is lots of pain
now i’m goin’ back to lonely days and playin’ games
fishin’ for these honeys and the pond is gettin’ dry
settlin’ for cod, mission failed i’ll get ‘em next time

[outro]
they mocked me, but what they didn’t know was, they were mocking god!

- riley durbin

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