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these years these fucking living nightmares

These punchlines deliver

I'm calling these shots I'm jumpin these charts

fuck these cryers, man fuck these pouters

striking with interest in these

Nightmares ensue, and creepily pursue my mind, doused in pain,

Recurrently nightmares bring more brutality

guess I'll just throw my words/

That'll do anything that I please

try harder try better try getting those diamonds that stylist those islands

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Living that, living that life is da best,

Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout, soundin' like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do

Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout, soundin' like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Fuck the IFCA, fuck the HSE

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

I was born to do the damn thing