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letra de bipolar - sparꓘadiss

(verse 1: sparkadiss)
vindicated, sophistical, intricate, and intimate
up in the office sp-ce
showing her my o-face
it’s odd to see people
planting seeds
in an outer sp-ce odyssey
taxing with a fee
rebuilding to the tenth degree
comping all sides
and cutting the corners
strong conviction
proceeds great action
bear edged
busted to the boarder
all caught on tape
with this camcorder
candy flipping
and lolly gagging
a pipe like bilbo baggins
making tasks happen
while my pants are sagging
on long flights that are lagging

[chorus]
sometimes i rhyme hood
sometimes i rhyme sick
you never know when
it’s gonna cl!ck
these girl make me out
to be their first pick
they’re measuring others
by the size of their d-ck

(verse 2: sparkadiss)
serpents in the gr-ss
usually sit in the back of cl-ss
garden in the rapture
ready to start a new chapter
beckoning for a new reckoning
relics of a symphony
that don’t get sympathy
apostle for a new hostile
with an orange julius
rolled so furious
the hpnotiq in cognac got curious
about snuggle buddies
who used to be enemies
now friends with benefits
cuz of hennessey
aimed at all synergy
losing my memory
we a remedy of my sensory
dignity of new dip-pity
bipolar mood
to get lost in the wood
with a tiger named light sabre
department of labor
told me to be nicer
to my neighbor

[chorus]
sometimes i rhyme hood
sometimes i rhyme sick
you never know when
it’s gonna cl!ck
these girl make me out
to be their first pick
they’re measuring others
by the size of their d-ck

(verse 3: sparkadiss)
generating drama
with an extra comma
dogma comes with my own karma
s-xy smooth on a cool move
lose yourself with a youtube
and a big boot
being loyal
confused for spoiled
trying to claim royal
with a sheet of tin foil
to ibiza
from the leaning tower of pisa
shoveling thru the day
with the right words to say
i’m not eligh or the grouch
sleeping around
but they call it surfing on a couch
stupid things mix with pretty rings
when being thrown in the flames
for all the gains
still being pushed around all the same
rolls with the rolex
benz on trends
guilty but filthily
but she won’t quite me

[chorus]
sometimes i rhyme hood
sometimes i rhyme sick
you never know when
it’s gonna cl!ck
these girl make me out
to be their first pick
they’re measuring others
by the size of their d-ck

- sparꓘadiss

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