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4ria – *insert cliche inspirational quote about overcoming obstacles* كلمات اغاني

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ill hunger, i’m still hung up
i still love her
to think of the fun of my thrills
to go k!ll something
still hunting
i feel this ordeal is just real pungent
pill popping, i conceal problems
it reveals nothing
real rushes appeal to my feelings
i still function
far from ideal
with these spiels pumping
i appear drunken
i pierce my fears with a fierce friction

what do we have here
it’s been a bad year
collapse or contract all the brash fear
or be p_ssy as pap smears
would it, should it make any change
shook up, i should’ve attained
a better hook on everything
ive betted looks are everything
but that ain’t looking better
think i better cook up better things
or try to focus on the cheddar
know that i can never let go
look at all the pressure
that i betted would erode
all of the pleasure unfolds
while the weather turns cold
thinking way past
i may take a day stat
to erase the hate latched
while you paper chase, stacks
will invade the sp_ce
packed with a shade of shame
face the facts
till i fade to black
burn this paperback

i know, i know
this can’t go on forever
i hold my soul
in the morbid weather
i know that it’s cold
but hope it will get better
because hopes
the only thing that’s keeping me together

ready or not
b_tch, i’m ready to pop
i got the devil in me playing heavy metal
off top
several levels unlocked
still confess that i walk
with rebels dressed like a jock
all i need is one shot
like lethal weapon
i settle with threats like veteran cops
ready, set, steady
motherf_cker let’s go
already sick of these petty, irreverent hoes
still a degenerate
but i’m better than most
unsettling, i’m meddling with checks
while i coast
on the prospect that profit
unhinges my jaws quick
i just need the glory and a goth b_tch
just need my story on topic
just these immortal lines dropped with
the beat, i’m a freak till i’m probably deceased
the object of my deep affection recedes
the prospects i speak of eject when i dream
with the dread down the street
tick, tick
steady with the sick sh_t
misfit, better get my d_ck l!cked
by a b_tch, i already know from districts
nip slip, send that b_tch my way
sl!ck drift, speeding on the highway
see these motherf_ckers sideways
annihilate
and i’ll lay
a verse or two like a tidal wave
wide awake
every night in my hideaway

i know, i know
this can’t go on forever
i hold my soul
in the morbid weather
i know that it’s cold
but hope it will get better
because hopes
the only thing that’s keeping me together

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