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letra de skeletons - sahtyre

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[hook]
skeletons in my closet, elephants in the room, blood dripping up out the faucet
common sense say f-ck it there’s no cents in my pocket that’s nonsense, i’ll probably just squander it once i got it
but h-ll yeah she on it, h-ll she want it, h-ll yeah she bad, so bad i call it demonic
the proud young product of smokers and alcoholics but they don’t even hear us cause they know nothing about it

[verse 1]
b-tch i think i’m superman, slip myself a mickey i mix a mickey with rufilin
if i kick the bucket its probably the one i’m puking in, trade you all my riches to never tell me the truth again
wish i was close minded, opportunity knocking i open and close-lined it
i do my own thing, need no one to cosign it, she give me good brain i promise i don’t mind it
roses are red, v-g-n-s are violet, when i k!ll it k!ll it k!ll it til she yellin’ stop the violence
while all the other b-tches look at me like i’m adonis, but i tell her that i love her and she frightened cause i’m honest

[hook]
skeletons in my closet, elephants in the room, blood dripping up out the faucet
common sense say f-ck it there’s no cents in my pocket that’s nonsense, i’ll probably just squander it once i got it
but h-ll yeah she on it, h-ll she want it, h-ll yeah she bad, so bad i call it demonic
the proud young product of smokers and alcoholics but they don’t even hear us cause they know nothing about it

[verse 2]
that’s why she throw me that bush while these n-ggas beatin’ around it, my n-ggas smokin’ that kush while these n-ggas speaking about it
brain clouded, sp-ced out but i stay grounded, its strange when you surrounded by faces that used to doubt it
and places you never thought of with b-tches that’s wearing na-da and picturing her instead and be mad at them when they not her
even though when i’m back she be sweating me like a sauna, til she open them legs and i turn into jeff dahmer
twist the marijuana, let her do the honors, then i k!ll it k!ll it k!ll it til she yellin’ stop the violence
and i swear the way she screaming out my name is so melodic that i tell her that i love her and she crying cause i’m honest

[hook]
skeletons in my closet, elephants in the room, blood dripping up out the faucet
common sense say f-ck it there’s no cents in my pocket that’s nonsense, i’ll probably just squander it once i got it
but h-ll yeah she on it, h-ll she want it, h-ll yeah she bad, so bad i call it demonic
the proud young product of smokers and alcoholics but they don’t even hear us cause they know nothing about it

- sahtyre

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