Oh, sh#t
Is it like a shrink session or something?
Ha ha ha
Y’know what?
f#ck, I’m down
Run it, dude
Looked like love at first sight
Left me in pain, spittin’ blood
Like a gut parasite
Wrapped me up around your finger
Showed me heavenly light
Then tricked me like a fool
Almost caught a disease
Thought of you as a savior
How could I believe?
A pretty face with a sharp knife
Right under her sleeve
Strange times
Condensed in these rhymes
While I’d like to shout-out
“God-damn, fools, I’m finе!”
But it looks like my peace would bе a f#ckin’crime
But dude, what about the good times?
Hope they haunt your idiot #ss
While you’re like
“Oh my god, that’s so sinister”
But you wanted it that way
And I’m no Dean Winchester
Aye
Take this sick serenade
As a present, a hope bringer
Or as a bullet in your back from this gunslinger
I might seem bitter, but I swear, I got no hate
It’s just the medicine, runnin’ like a train through my vein
Just keepin’ me mad instead of goin’insane
Gonna end this clownery with a thing or two
“f#ck you, and that Rock Lee lookin’ m#th*rf#ck*r too”
Well, sorry bae, didn’t mean to disrespect
But you’re the villain in this story
And Y’know
It’s just a fact
Damn
Ha ha ha
That was savage, homie
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