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letra de bizzaro - tyrin

[produced by icdmaw]

[intro]
the universe must be teeny with life
and if that’s true, who are we to say we’re the smart ones?
you know, we maybe somewhere in the middle
one is always in the middle of some curve

[verse 1]
sippin’ bottles, drowned in sorrows
and on my breathing pipe
since that acid never lasted—hooked on dirty sprite
supermån, don’t you fuck?
i hit it like once or twice
but i blame the diva from my evil only out of spite
now these the times when i get dark
and wish i was born a white
bizzaro’s out and tryna borrow my body for the night
he taking over here, tryna cash out on his share
i might be faded but i know there’s evil in the air
the amount of times that she victimized
she been thinking thoughts way worst than mine like:
“k!ll the nigga, put him in the dirt
cut him up first, bury him behind a fucking church”
the demons of this evil on the lurk
steady on the search
effecting niggas with the devils dirt
feeding off me for desert
putting in work, controlling me, making sure these people hurt

[hook]
fucked around and got hooked
brain cells getting fucking cooked
but this brain’s been trained to go k!ll the game
we’ll decide where you niggas get put
fucked around and got hooked
brain cells getting fucking cooked
but this brain’s been trained to go k!ll the game
we’ll decide where you niggas get put

[interlude]
hold up
uh huh, okay
uh, i’mma do it right here

[verse 2]
the amount of time you been sin pressing me
gave me the time to start scheming o.d
been a mastermind on my plans, a, b
k!ll five a time, and now i’m blood thirsty
the p-ssage rhymes, give shit about these
resign your mind, ‘cuz you can’t stop me
combine the minds with the ambiance
and go way beyond our reach, hold up
supermån joining the villians
what a great feeling
take note of blood on the ceiling
just feeding off all of the sinning
wrap him in linens
burn him along with the building
we freezing these niggas are grilling
grin and then k!ll ’em
swim in the blood that we spilling
feeling like making a million
rob the bank silly
leave the bank pumping a milli

[hook] (3x)
fucked around and got hooked
brain cells getting fucking cooked
but this brain’s been trained to go k!ll the game
we’ll decide where you niggas get put
fucked around and got hooked
brain cells getting fucking cooked
but this brain’s been trained to go k!ll the game
we’ll decide where you niggas get put

- tyrin

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