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letra de finders keepers - super famous fun time guys

[verse 1: whipstick]
yo, i’m out of milk and swishers, hitting the store (let’s go!)
it was cold, it was rainy, sort of starting to snow
i grab a beanie, grab a crewneck, i’m walkin’
“wait, why’d you do that?”
some idiot was jaywalking, no stopping the traffic
dude’s wrecked
i found a body on the side of the road
i put a firecracker in the mouth and watch it explode
it’s kinda gross, but it’s funny
yo, the situations bl–dy
i found a buddy
no struggle in loving it so i’m taking it home
set the corpse up at the table, dinner date
you dropped your fork, bruh
[?] in the face
that kinda forced love that you couldn’t simulate
stimulated on maximum, smackin him with a dinner plate
i wanna set him up as halloween decorations
kinda fiеnding for the season so the nеighbors say sh-t
“why so graphic? and what’s his name?”
headless jacob and i can tell him whatever
he doesn’t say sh-t

[chorus: mr. 8 legz and whipstick, dubbs[?]]
i found a body on the side of the road
was mangled and battered, bones all decomposed (all decomposed)
i found a body on the side of the road
brain matter was splattered, covering palms and his toes (palms and his toes)
i found a body on the side of the road
i don’t wanna be alone so i’m takin’ it home ( takin’ it home )
i found a body on the side of the road, yeah
i found a body on the side of the road
[verse 2: mr. 8 legz]
hey, being honest i could really use a friend
i’m not permitted to have a dog or cat in my apartment (stupid)
i know it’s sad but it’s a fact, yeah it’s garbage
but i’m on thin ice ever since i puked all on the carpet
so, one day i was heading down 75
noticed a passerby
wonder if he was dead or alive
got out and saw no sign of life in his eyes
was like, “holy sh-t, dawg, you match how i feel on the inside!
get in the car, let’s ride
we’ll hit the bar tonight!”
he’s got a party vibe
bloated like harvey weinstein
yeah, was cool until he caused us to leave
this rotten c-ck blocking c-cksucker bled in my drink
thought about tossing him out the window
like a bag of mcdonalds
or setting him on fire in the back of a condo
thought, i did that to whip
i need to treat this one better
so i took him home, put him in a sweater
named him edward, ‘cause i

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