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letra de dense hall - sybyr

dense hall lyrics
[intro]
i don’t know why you n-ggas just constantly tryna p-ss me off
it’s not funny, it’s not cool (uh)
you know what? f-ck it, i’ma just go ahead
rough style, lyrical b-tch
let’s go
go, go, go, go

[verse 1]
i’m surrounded by ignorance, f-ckin’ practicing diligence
im too deep in the vigilance, just another city sin
society’s over your deity, trying me, i ain’t buyin’ it, please
just try to keep your eyes off of me, please
i’m too knowledgable to be acknowledgeable
for calcularies searchin’ this to make a rhyme h-lla hurt
shove my face in your dirt, i’m sure that will just work
p-ssy b-tch ass n-gga ain’t gon’ do sh-t when you burp
why we gotta be n-ggas instead of the young black figures
solving any problеms without using triggers?
that’s real life sh-t, f-ck all of this i’m not еven an activist
go to h-ll

[verse 2]
first things first, my name is mac because i was mad as f-ck
middle school’s so horrible, i thought about shooting it up
yes, i thought about shooting it up
cmon, now, who doesn’t?
bunch of adolescents tryna f-ck me up in the dozen
people think i’m one of the crack some other serious sh-t
because i couldn’t buy a pack or take a godd-mn hit
some of the other girls befriended me, but now i know that’s just a f-ckin’ lie
back then, i didn’t know what else to say, to high and buy
i hung with n-ggas, and some other f-ckers that will bash me
just a skinny little f-cker that didn’t know how to face reality
and it hurts to this day, i was never cool and i stopped trying to
that’s why i hate people’s people because everybody’s a c-nt
now i’m making beats and rappin’, busy making this mixtape with some time and passion
my call for action
f-ck reality, it’s just an evil distraction
i’ll listen to some versace and some brain washing f-ggots
[chorus]
welcome to dense hall, f-ck all your feelings
pain equals money, and drug is making up healings
busy dealing with bullsh-t, or ’round every other corner
calling quits and often calls him a loner, f-ck you
welcome to dense hall, f-ck all your feelings
pain equals money, and drug is making up healings
busy dealing with bullsh-t, or ’round every other corner
calling quits and often calls him a loner, f-ck you

[verse 3]
so you think that you’re the sh-t because you have been riding d-cks? (must be)
possibly the case, because you don’t think that i’ve had sh-t?
you’re just a spoiled little b-tch, aren’t you?
yes you are, and i can tell because you’re insecure, what a freeloader!
p-p-p—poison your food and water, and watch how i start to slaughter
your food for thought don’t even bother, go die in the land of warfare
and offer your sid is sloth lookin’ gnats in a f-ckin’ coffin
bury till you can drop in the f-ckin’ spot with nothing
disrespect to the evil who never knew the kid (kid)
this sh-t is torture, your brain is sane, how mine is
soda with the fizz, this, drink it then i p-ss—p-ss
top it off the tomb, then mark h-ll i shoot humanity, b-tch
i swear i’m with being f-ckin’ totalitarian
make a joke about me, and holocaust all over again
like hit everybody black, we’re all under attack
society’s just a fuel, making your habitat
[chorus]
welcome to dense hall, f-ck all your feelings
pain equals money, and drug is making up healings
busy dealing with bullsh-t, or ’round every other corner
calling quits and often calls him a loner, f-ck you
welcome to dense hall, f-ck all your feelings
pain equals money, and drug is making up healings
busy dealing with bullsh-t, or ’round every other corner
calling quits and often calls him a loner, f-ck you

- sybyr

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