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empathy (aus) - vain lyrics

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[intro]
this what happens when you have f_ckin’ bundy and bucket bongs for your f_ckin’ pre_drink c_nt
f_ck!
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[verse 1]
i write the sh_t to make you go back to the drawin’ board
i’m sittin’ back and takin’ my time like an audemar
f_ck off bro, don’t play me your single ‘cause i’ll get f_ckin’ bored
imperial, you f_ckers umbilical i just cut the cord
renegade when tryna get plenty paid, i don’t give a f_ck
china lake, puffin’ on lemonade when i’m blazin’ up
aussie made, which should insinuate, i’m a crazy c_nt
mary jane, blowin’ it in ya face, come try me brah
i don’t do features ‘cause people ain’t payin’ upfront (but)
guarantee i’d ether you either way if you want (look)
people been speakin’ i still ain’t even see you front (so)
why was you preachin’ about ya homie with pump (huh?)
‘cause i come from a place where they ain’t hesitate to buss it
b_tches spraying the mace irritated from these f_ckers
dudes are slangin’ skante, or the base, but not no drummin’
i don’t do this for fame, wanna make somethin’ from nothin’
[hook]
when we f_ckin’ she gon’ scream out the lord’s name in vain
i made it outta the trap, but it all just stay the same
wanna act like you hard, silver spoon ain’t feel my pain
spill the ink leave a stain ‘fore i’m gone and fade away
when we f_ckin’ she gon’ scream out the lord’s name in vain
i made it outta the trap, but it all just stay the same
wanna act like you hard, silver spoon ain’t feel my pain
spill the ink leave a stain ‘fore i’m gone and fade away

[verse 2]
f_ckers through the streets and they all tweakin’ off the rock
you got b_tches selling p_ssy for a yellow note a pop
i’ve had coppers f_ckin’ stop us for the quota at the top
the sh_t these all have in common: if there’s money it won’t stop
money buy a b_tches love, it buy her bbl and lips
money keep ya family round, if you a failure you ain’t sh_t
that’s why i keep it to myself, not talkin’ money but i’m rich
yeah, i’m talkin’ ‘bout the spirit feel like kendrick in this b_tch (b_tch!)
people never f_cked with him the whizkid in the back drop
b_tches hear my lyrics now they dribble, give ‘em back shots
i was working retail droppin’ fifties in the cash box
people hear my sh_t and they gon’ need me for the show slot, b_tch
ain’t with trappin’ so f_ck that i’m back to rappin’
and blazin’ the f_ckin’ cali off backwoods and spittin’ magic
emphatical, you the captain of cappin’ ‘cause of ya cataracts
the problems with my vision has catapulted to colder tracks
[hook]
when we f_ckin’ she gon’ scream out the lord’s name in vain
i made it outta the trap, but it all just stay the same
wanna act like you hard, silver spoon ain’t feel my pain
spill the ink leave a stain ‘fore i’m gone and fade away
when we f_ckin’ she gon’ scream out the lord’s name in vain
i made it outta the trap, but it all just stay the same
wanna act like you hard, silver spoon ain’t feel my pain
spill the ink leave a stain ‘fore i’m gone and fade away

[outro]
ain’t with trappin’ so f_ck that i’m back to rappin’
and blazin’ the f_ckin’ cali off backwoods and spittin’ magic
emphatical, you the captain of cappin’ ‘cause of ya cataracts
the problems with my vision has catapulted to colder tracks
ain’t with trappin’ so f_ck that i’m back to rappin’
and blazin’ the f_ckin’ cali off backwoods and spittin’ magic
emphatical, you the captain of cappin’ ‘cause of ya cataracts
the problems with my vision has catapulted to colder tracks

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