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letra de tissue - x x x t e n a a c i o n

[verse]
tissues by my bedside table
blow my nose ’cause, i am able
spit bars better than the f-cking greatest
chewin’ them up and spittin’ on my plate, just
doing my own d-mn sh-t
but still getting into mother f-cking fits
north, south, east and west
my comp-ss points to the best
solution
got my own problems
but i don’t even know how to walk or strut
i’m a greasy wog but that’s not as bad
if i’m having problems
did i mention i’m sad?
oh yeah
let’s milk my depression
my obsession on focusing on my rejection
well guess what
i can deal with that
all these fake -ss b-tches can’t deal with cr-p
i’m stronger, i’m greater
i’m more than you eat
’cause i can actually control what i can and can’t do boss
isn’t it crazy that i can mother f-cking choose, but you
your not even yourself you mother f-cking loser
on the highest pedistool
your never coming down
i’ma push the pedistool over
and you’re going to fall now
[?} but you lost it all
but you got beat by an idiot
who’s so f-cking small (small, small, small)

- x x x t e n a a c i o n

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