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letra de p.b.rollin - sugs

[intro]
we’re gonna cut sh-t close to the bone
we’re gonna get right f-cking in there
touch me and i’ll scratch your face
this face?

[hook]
‘nother day another dime
we all dying for the light, tying life up in a fine lace
every k!ller need a foil
everything is snake oil, dried, coiled up sideways
p.b.rollin’ down the sink
see the silver on the string, spare a sliver of the lining?
breathing is a knife fight
bl–dy high for nine nights, dead is moving at a fine pace

[verse]
doin’ time
looking at thе fire longing for the sublime
quеstion of the day, you wanna see your insides?
open chest, red 40, resemble colored dye
ten shot the quota, the bottle involved
too cold to burn up and too low to fall
may hit the sidewalk and pile into char
handing scars like lebron, here go two more for y’all
(yuh yuh yuh)
find patience
set a timer, get it diamond dame swinging
slap a starving artist for my f-cking entertainment
take a couple tall cans from the d-mn gas station
leave the counter with the backpack hanging
said i’d call her, i retract that statement
that’s a took pill
high at goodwill hunting
say something, i’m the rap matt damon
where the secrets? ain’t nothing left sacred
rhyme without a reason, everything to see is blatant
ignorance a bliss but never missing where it’s aiming
sending missiles to a bridge and burn the sh-t before i make em
[hook]
‘nother day another dime
we all dying for the light, tying life up in a fine lace
every k!ller need a foil
everything is snake oil, dried, coiled up sideways
p.b.rollin’ down the sink
see the silver on the string, spare a sliver of the lining?
breathing is a knife fight
bl–dy high for nine nights, dead is moving at a fine pace

- sugs

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