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letra de indoors - wzmxd

[intro]
i am a self-diagnosed chondria-
or hy-
-cl!cks tongue- hypochondriac

[selrach]
i’m just a small town boy with a big city flow
i’ve been sparkin’ the plug
i got electricity flows
i’m the dookie, i’m the sh-t
don’t need pepto-bismol
rhymes’ll hit you clear, no grime
crystal pistol
using criminal slang, wu tang
y’all minimals lame, to hang
my rhymes are doper than methamphetamines
f the scene, y’all outdated, check the scene
but i’m borderline schizo
i pour my rhymes with strept throat
you’re poor of rhymes, you’re destro
it’s quarter to nine, let’s go
those flow stanzas will lull you in a slow trance, bruh
papa beat my mama with four hands, bruh
my mind goin’ round and round, slow dances
at nine years young, moms bounced on old man, cuz
but subject change: your verses softer than fat -sses
you’re blinded by the vision, get yourself a pair of eyegl-sses
this ain’t no place to rest, homie, move your mol-sses
raise my fist up high, i keep the earth on its axis
i’ll start a revolution, call me che guevara
but i’m my own leader, i’m controlling this era
leave your face all messy, like you cry off mascara
yo, my flow is so b-tter, yours is dry like sahara
(uhh) my mind be going on and on
faster than a ramadan
120 on the autobahn
with blue pajamas on
y’all sleepin’ on me
i got all eyes, you slippin’, homie
just stay in your lane until the algorithm change
keep your head bobbin’ ‘til all the rhythm changes
i loosen my venom and hit ‘em
and give ‘em astigmatism
division, the whole world’s cut right in two
schism

[wzmxd]
(ayy)
(yuh)
(yuh)
(ayy)
(let’s go)
(yuh)
(yuh)
girl, you be looking at me like you just got surprised
don’t even try to lie because i can see it in your eyes
d-mn, it must be nice that you can actually fear something
don’t you try to trick me, girl, i know that you been bluffing
i’m cussing now, i’m feeling like i am nothing now
i found it out and i knew it the whole time, without a doubt
and i wanna shout, but i walk out, with my head down
thinking about how this will sound, in front of a crowd
super loud, and we got these speakers blasting
i thought my love for you would’ve been everlasting
now i’m strapping in ‘cuz i’m going on the fast lane
why you mistreating me when you could’ve had my last name?
that’s lame
and you always saying the same thang
but things change and you should be doing the same
and i’m going insane with these thoughts in my brain
that’s it for now
so, have a nice day

- wzmxd

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