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letra de kettle - the depressed scottish dogs

chorus:
tisk tisk tisk kettle no corn
talent in my veins that’s how i was born
wear my shirt to much and now it’s torn
crying out my eyes for digby we mourn

who’s that knocking on the door
your mom eats corn
hairy like a boar
depressed scottish dogs to the core
max only wants a little bit of lore
is that too much to ask?
drippy like a flask
stay loyal to my raps
always spitting facts
giving you a heart attack
running round the track
always doing laps
my friend jacks a snack
bruh
my arm is getting tired of writing all this fire
all these different record labels wanting me for hire
just bought a new house and its taller than a spire
your moms armpits smell like moisty mire
if you don’t think this albums good you’re probably a liar

chorus:
tisk tisk tisk kettle no corn
talent in my veins that’s how i was born
wear my shirt to much and now it’s torn
crying out my eyes for digby we mourn

got back out of living with ned
not g-y even though we share the same bed
my mom is not dead
calebs house a shed
the nether we fled
now that i’m depressed finna eat some lead

chorus:
tisk tisk tisk kettle no corn
talent in my veins that’s how i was born
wear my shirt to much and now it’s torn
crying out my eyes for digby we mourn

cooking popcorn
after i’ve been settled
doused in b-tter
songs be metal
raps be stinging
like a stiletto
never pulled up
without some petals
life ain’t lived
until you fall in a ditch
jumping these gaps
don’t need no bridge
everybody gangsta
till we start talking
resurrecting jah
my lock is locking
kick you to the curb
bruh backwards is hurb
always an epic gamer
got a minecraft screensaver
you look like screenslaver
you ain’t even like haider
you can’t even eat… calculators
crunching these numbers
like i’m crunching these rhymes
you make me slumber
stop wasting my time

chorus:
tisk tisk tisk kettle no corn
talent in my veins that’s how i was born
wear my shirt to much and now it’s torn
crying out my eyes for digby we mourn

smarter than the most smart man
haider from pakistan
max be giving out bans
edvard hop like a bunny
jack has all the funni
cash got all the money
arthur as heavy as a whale
my face pretty pale
i’m faster than a snail
and sharper than a nail
never stop eating kale
bailing my friend jack out of jail
divorce papers in the mail
jared will always be hailed

- the depressed scottish dogs

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