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letra de bad words - wombat

[verse]
yeah
getting sick of this, been living ridiculous
a village idiot swigging liquor, i lit a cigarette
i’m listening but ain’t been impressed, militant with an ill intent
yeah, been a threat but they still pretend i ain’t spit like the illest yet
it’s been a sec but i’m back, this sh-t on the internet
lyrics get written within a milisec’
infinite wisdom, limitless intellect
nickle a tesla with a pen, still i jest
but have a look, i was scheming
i was cooked as a teen drug fiend, looking bulimic
mother couldn’t believe it
must’ve shook hеr to see it
i was hooked on the stuff like “nah, don’t look at mе mum
cause f-ck, i look like i’m beaming”
cuz i look like a demon, couldn’t give a f-ck what i’ve done or what i’ve achieved
cause it’s nothing, it’s lost all meaning
and i’ve got issues with trust and i’ve got good reason
as if these c-nts would believe it, but still i feel like i’m the boss though
taking my shot like john snow with a crossbow
looking for god but i lost hope at the crossroads
contradict myself, i’m the top bloke but i’m not though
probably just a drongo, yeah
yo, my soul’s freezing
sunny days are like a cold evening, yeah
try to control breathing, hold, deep in
but still i perceive the fall
yeah, still i could see my soul leaving, see my soul leaving
skitz and i cut my arms up, taylor love my bars
she gets off when i get on the mic cause i’m f-cking hard
i lost my mind but forgot i needed my mind to define it before the clock restarts
i’m living backwards, my past and future are crossing paths
i don’t know the outro ends or the song will start
if it’s finished or what’s the part when the lyrics go um and ah?
wait i promise i’m not r-t-rded, i promise i’m not bizarre
i’ve just lost my marbles, nah honest, i’m lost my-nah
ohayogozai-i must drop a bomb on hiroshima
no lying, the other writers are rhyming as sly as us
and even if they did, we’re clipping their wings till they spin
and then downward spiral and then bite the dust
won’t survive in this climate cause times are tough
arising up wiser, getting better with age like some irish whiskey
don’t mind me, i’m just blind as f-ck
drinking, watching my liver die and sipping the finest stuff, right as f-ck
but who am i to talk?
suicidal thoughts, spiral force still i ride the storm
i see life through the eye of [?] till i’m reborn
mind of eye and snyder in the prada 4
strike like iron mike when i fight some form, i am raw
what’s the definition of a checkered kid, cause i am sure
dodge any obstacles in the rocket full of fossil fuels i’ve acquired from dinosaurs
no one’s rhyming better than me, you’re as high as empire state
i’m get higher till i’m in orbit, looking down on the planet then i’ll absorb it
have even reached my final form yet
still i’m watching rivals forfeit, try ignore us
rip out your vital organs and try to walk b-tch
i’m kinda awkward, my mind’s distorted
yeah, going state to state just like i’m imported
but i go to my stasis, my face and all the flies have boarded
if i sigh, i’m not tired, it’s just a sign of boredom
from wack rappers who try to record it, it’s time to call quits
the missus giving me head as i kick back
that b-tch so thicc, making my d-ck fat
grab her by the neck, switch positions, giving her whiplash
just a degenerate derelict d-ckhead that can spit raps
but in fact, i used to be lying little scummer
i used to need to fix a crack in the pipe in plumber
anxiety psychosis, why you think that i stutter?
but maybe i’ll shut up, maybe i should up
f-ck it cuz i’ll just shut up
[chorus]
yeah
these are bad words
yeah
these are bad words
don’t let your kids listen to the bad words
yeah
these are bad words

- wombat

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