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Mom, I'm sorry
Where there is rap there is always dirt
Where there is rap, there are always bad guys
Brother
Let's hear from the bedrooms
Don't hide it in Narnia
Break down the flow into details
Do you know where we are from
Mom, I'm sorry
Where there is rap there is always dirt
Where there is rap, there are always bad guys
Brother
Let's hear from the bedrooms
Don't hide it in Narnia
Break down the flow into details
Do you know where we are from
We burn the calendar so as not to count the days
I'm getting a girl for the Kents and her name is life
We are waiting for snow to end the depression
What hashtag do you need to cure your head?
Success requires a chain and a thicker bitch
The verse requires punches and a complicated fate
Hide the phalanges if under a knife
Foot on the gas, let's push it a little more
Changing everyday life at the pawnshop
Black accounting in the background
And don’t bark in the comments for as long as you can
Still rap, brought a coin for January
Broken stomach, black lungs
But libido is uphill, rap is walking on glass
Dealer's poetry - overboard
What kind of trip to a psychologist?
Treats talking into a microphone
Are you drowning?I'll extend my hand, let's go to the pontoon
Palms sweat, but emotions are cold
I know the chords that will pull out your whole soul
Lived those years that took out my whole soul
Now we are pulling lines from a puddle
We feed fast food
Do you know where we are from
Mom, I'm sorry
Where there is rap there is always dirt
Where there is rap, there are always bad guys
Brother
Let's hear from the bedrooms
Don't hide it in Narnia
Break down the flow into details
Do you know where we are from
Mom, I'm sorry
Where there is rap there is always dirt
Where there is rap, there are always bad guys
Brother
Let's hear from the bedrooms
Don't hide it in Narnia
Break down the flow into details
Do you know where we are from