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letra de inkblot - theycallmejeff

[intro]
jeff had tears running down his face
mhm
uh, uh (yeah)
uh, b-tch, uh uh uh
first day of first grade, jeff faced

[chorus]
fresh to death, the walking dead, b-tch i rot rot
i drink lava to cool me down, b-tch i’m hot hot (ahahaha)
smoke the freshest flowers straight from the pot pot
so high, forgot my words, to be continued, dot dot dot (um)
i think i can’t think, forgot my thought thought thoughts
smoke it by the field, f-ck it, by the parking lot
there’s a man up on the moon, but it’s not scott scott scott (scott scott)
i just go too stupid, show me a inkblot blot
[verse]
yeah it’s jeff (jeff), ain’t no need for askin’ (no, no)
take you for a f-ckin’ ride, make sure that seat belt fastened
i just rolled some granddaddy, you could call me old-fashioned
got it from my purple guy, i just call him william afton (brr, brr)
i just bought some more bape when i shoulda paid my taxes (whoops)
drip game elite, i don’t do no b-tton mashin’ (no, no!)
watch me drip off, i be top thrill draggin’
i am so super man, godd-mn, i’m six flaggin’ (yes)
pass the mic and the beat (yes), i bet i’m toe taggin’ (uh, uh)
scorch them motherf-ckers like the breath of six dragons (rrrr)
feelin’ like a pro, b-tch i might go all madden
fry these n-ggas like a fish fry, they just all salmon
envy green like an elf, they just silly sammin’
tell his b-tch to drop it down, like that b-tch is silly slammin’
smooth as peanut b-tter, little b-tch, don’t i be jammin?
y’all just do the same sh-t, lil n-gga quit spammin’ (please stop)
i just get it bumpin’ like some muhf-ckin’ acne
i go wiley, no coyote, n-gga i don’t f-ck with acme
tell these n-ggas, “get a f-ckin’ clue” while i run off with daphne (of course)
i think these n-ggas lost, help dora get the map, please
runnin’ circles ’round these n-ggas, thought ’bout tryin’ out for track teams
i move in all black, yeah n-gga, look like batwing
spent too much money first time i went to saks fives
still ain’t learned my lesson, i was like, “take me back please”
[chorus]
fresh to death, the walking dead, b-tch i rot rot
i drink lava to cool me down, b-tch i’m hot hot
smoke the freshest flowers straight from the pot pot
so high, forgot my words, to be continued, dot dot dot (of course)
i think i can’t think, forgot my thought thought thoughts
smoke it by the field, f-ck it, by the parking lot
there’s a man up on the moon, but it’s not scott scott scott
i just go too stupid, show me a inkblot blot

- theycallmejeff

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