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letra de the toast (interlude) - the kings dead

walking on a dream, a dollar to my name
lights on the screen, still ain’t got the fame
be different; told ’em i dont like jesus christ now
every single song has at least one dislike or more
f-ck it we’re the best in the state
i don’t got friends besides the b-tches that i date
sun dipping in the flame i see the blue man coming
running out of lines i keep the same ones bumping and i
i keep a low key, keep the liquor on deck and the haters off me
its mutual, i gotta prove to you
that i dont care about a stage when i’m used to falling
down, where the crown for the losers at
i’mma wear it like a snap-back blue duke hat
but the devil is never ahead, get back
maybe if i smoke some more i’ll get that

she’s cute, but she don’t like straight edge dudes
so i put a little c0ke in my koolaid too
now my eyelids are turning into violets
and all i see are vibrant colors through my iris
green is what i like, it reminds me of the irish
and all they like is gold; exactly what i like sh-t
sitting on my dreamline, waiting for the right time
i don’t got a job, i just sit at home in my mind
i’m already a hero, my momma’s yelling baby
it really paid off after driving me crazy
am i crazy for the sh-t that i just won’t do
no i will not take you out if you have a cur-shutup man, yo thats enough

- the kings dead

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