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letra de american trash - unbearable

[verse 1: bipolar bear]
now hold up hold up, order in the courtroom
i’m wearing calvin klein while you’re still rocking jorts, dude
i’m getting kind of bored cause i’m listening to your tunes
but no time for feedback, i’m going on tour soon
renaissance man!
i’m bring real rap back
plus i got a voice like the leader of the rat pack
that’s frank sinatra, educate your dumb -ss
i’m getting kind of annoyed, tell your girl to lose my snap chat
she knows i never snap back, cause she wear a snap back
king of the game and i’m loving the fame
so you know i don’t need that sad rack
verses are hotter than shadrach
didn’t think bears could rap fast?
these other bears nameless
yogi trying to shame us
smokey trying to shame us
poo trying to shame us
baloo trying to shame us
beorn trying to shame us
everyone is trying to shame us, shame us
let me make this clear, i don’t care, i’m f-cking famous

[hook x8]
hands up for the red, white and blue (what?)

[verse 2: dj pandamonium]
yeah, they say my heart’s cold, but son i ain’t the polar bear
they say my music’s whack, don’t make me come over there
(what?) just hold it there, (what?) just hold it there
i’m busy with your girl and i’m taking off her underwear
uh, i’m not trying to make enemies
i’m trying to take lives
you’re cutting up some b-tter
i’m bringing sharp knives
i’m trying to hypnotize, mesmerize these brothers
i’m well versed, well rehe-rs-d, and better than the others
i’ll make your jaw drop and have you st-st-stutter
that’s not all that’s dropping, get your mind out of the gutter
all these wack rappers, ashes plastered in the gr-ss
you’re hating on my song, how’s the view from the back?
i’m so sick of it, i’m bout to f-cking snap
i don’t give a sh-t, i don’t f-ck with trash

[hook x8]

[bridge: bipolar bear]
now i made a mistake, and i’ve lived through my nonsense
i’m ridden with guilt, yes i’m a slave to my conscience
i admit my mistakes, i know my actions were thoughtless
when night caused so many nightmares, god stop this
my brain is pounding, i’m kicking my own -ss
i’m sweating out bullets and i’m stuck feeling so cr-ss
i know that one time should have truly been the last
my own true desire is to be free of my past

[hook x8]

[outro: the anouncer]
ahahaha! unbearable!
we so ig-nant!
we up in here so ratchet!
american trash
we barely even rappers, though
kanye got nothing on us
we multi-talented renaissance men
check it out, ahahah!

- unbearable

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