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disjointed - shoes btw lyrics
no shoes in the house, please get out, remove ’em now
rude homies get tossed, battered and fried like a good fish
i don’t need dark marks on the wood finish
no matter the greater person, the cut of meat
the grain, the brain, the version, the patch, the dlc
the vague, the virgin, the pace you’re workin’ is snail, it irks me, it’s unethical truly
make yourself at home, not really though, it’d break my code not to say it though
i’m not famous, i don’t have a major doe, so keep it tidy if you enter my anger dome
i do my living things here, don’t disrespect, touch my toothbrush, get left in a ditch for dead
holy sh_t you’re dense, don’t be a d_ck to my pets or i’ll f_cking end you
if you cook with my pots and pans, you better soak it when you’re done or my posture squared
i’m serious too, i don’t wanna scrub it, and while i’m at it don’t even think to touch the oven
i’ve seen how you treat your own, it reminds of a kiln made of clay and stone, yeah
rappers spill lean on the carpet, then they scream when they find they can’t breathe in a tar pit
feels like a hot lung, sorta like hot ones, but with the added threat of me with a shotgun
no smoke in the place or i’m comin’ for you runnin’ with a gold trimmed mace, yeah
i’m huntin’ for the mouse in the house, stay as a guest can’t lounge for a mount, uh
this an ogre den, don’t overstay, or i’ll be glad to have you over eggs
have a beer or sum’in, red wine, no liquor, don’t whine you sicko
i’m fine with gettin’ buzzed, just don’t throw up, don’t be a child, just grow up, you know what
ever visit the crib it’s dope but, keep in mind i live in a moat, yuh
need to be alone sometimes, but your voice and face make vultures cry
yeah the kid is a beast and he rap on the beats but of all of the things that he acts and he be it’s polite ’cause it’s nice and it’s sick, you agree, so you guys better mimic like ice with a sheet
don’t even eat my venison rack, you can leave and then never come back (like ever)
how rude is rude, i don’t know, but you are the dude, sus, so go
(uhh)
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