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• Written by Orang__
Orang__'s Notes
I hit my head on a roller coaster when i was 5, i went uncouncous,
after that. I had figure out from the doctors words that i had permanent brain damage, but yet, im still rapping, in hopes i wont mess up (verse 2, line 61)
//chorus// (start 0:24)
thought we was together
guess you messin' with my mind
It'd a pleasure if you would just unwind
guess we could say since you didn't i'm motherfuckin' suprised
now i'm messing with the weather
Got 1 bad hoe, name was heather
2 bad thoughts with no pleasure
3 bad opps thought they where better
look at this rhyme
//verse 1//
like i'm cross eyed, see you both ways
said you loved me, you lied now you need a raise
Bitch I got drip for days
Hoes always snitch nowadays
You know iv'e been thinking about you all night
You know i had you, held you're hand with all my might
I just wanted To take all those wrongs and make them right
Just thinking about my ways
just thinking about a phrase
Thoughts deep as space
Put expressions in their music and create the face
And I got them gold bottles, first place
Other people trying to pass me so quickly like a race
you know I don't wanna fight
I know my ways
Bitch wanna take all my money
Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee
Her new boy laughing in my face like it was funny
While im writing these songs, just need a bit of company
I reel them in, Goadomes on see
guess i could be friends with everybody
//verse 2//
diamonds brighter than karats
All they do is mocking me, just like some annoying parrots
Trying to cuss me out, wondering in my mind, where are there parents
Im one of those legends
Let's roll a J and pretend we in love
Living in LA now in texas, bitch i got the right stuff
Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces
fuck it up,
fuck it up,
the Badness is my only weakness
They on my mind like im a genius
Live forever like im jesus
leave her on the streets
she always steel my sheets
guess we could say shes jealous
blood running out of his nose, im a menace
You know i got separate moves
Told redflanner to B.Y.O.B
that means buy you're own boobs
don't give a damn, i just pick
don't give a damn, i just choose
There's no excuse
Have you seen the news
Niggas be knowing we're dropping this lightning faster than zeus
Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos
//chorus//
thought we was together
guess you messin' with my mind
It'd a pleasure if you would just unwind
guess we could say since you didn't i'm motherfuckin' suprised
now i'm messing with the weather
Got 1 bad hoe, name was heather
2 bad thoughts with no pleasure
3 bad opps thought they where better
woah-ohh
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Orang__
Member since January 12 2022