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iik3 - t3t3l3stai كلمات أغنية

b_tch! hey!
i’m back!
b_tch! b_tch! b_tch!
i’m f_cking back!

what’s a f_cking street anthem?
suicides on a new phantom
dust off any dirt and scoff
even though, you know how much that sh_t hurts

feelings get worse when work isn’t what’s worthwhile
whether that, or weather brought rain to flood the map
rise and shine, please rise from the belly of the beast
all grind, no time to drag your f_cking feet

follow me, doggy, sick’em boy!
coming with more f_cking bark than any sycamore
you get destroyed
that’s simple f_cking warlike

b_tch! b_tch! b_tch!
i’m back!
b_tch! b_tch! b_tch!
i’m f_cking back!

this isn’t the type of sh_t i k!ll, usually
i figured i would try a vibe and rhyme my sh_t differently
what’s gotten into me?
got so many thoughts pilеd as high as my motherf_cking ceiling be
pardon my harsh validity, but, latеly
i’m a bit too complacent, unable to comprehend why
but, i keep chasing a vacant thought
finding peace in that parking lot

releasin my anger, jot a lot, never writers block
i am not looking for no compliments
i found out how to get out all the grief i got
even if it means being a complete c_ck

“i’m a d_ck” is what i’m told a lot
but, n0body knows about the flows i got
grown in a lifeless home, so you know
i ain’t really live at home a lot

lived in doper spots
lying next to me, such a silence
so subtitle, it makes you scream
awesome! an imposter

that’s what i’m called on the daily, right?
incinerate, assault a mic
pour salt in the wound, that’s right
and, i ain’t gonna try, anytime soon, to f_cking die

already my f_cking vice, like way too many times
i think i’m stuck with my head up in the vice, too
many times, i swear to god, i said the bar’s just too high
shouldn’t i be grateful about it?
that i am able to have a gift as great as this
but, then it kinda switches, like
everybody already knows that you tight
everybody don’t ever see that your motherf_cking sinking when you were supposed to be swimming like

the type that them bars made you seem like
look at life now, it’s too large, you can’t see right
‘til it hits you. or, it passes
right past you. no average

motherf_cker gonna get to the level?
but, most couldn’t push on the pedal
even if they were able to push through the frame
just something holding them back from doing it

shout out, to the ones making it out!
i’m proud of you, homie, better not drown
and, that sh_t like i did, i’ve been did, i’ve been in
i’ve been out, i’ve been trying to figure it all out

- iik3

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