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provost - freedom كلمات الأغنية

[chorus]
freedom!
freedom!
freedom!
freedom!

[verse 1: provost]
walking around school like, “what do you want, b_tch?
you a fool if you’re trying to look at this d_ck”
what you did wasn’t cool whether it was a trick
or an excuse to f_ck with my sh_t
you only got luck while i was lit
cause you would’ve never got d_ck if i wasn’t
we didn’t just f_ck; we made love, sh_t
i should’ve never gave you that trust
cause all you ever did was act like a fat sl_t
then stuck your nose in my business like kassem
should’ve never been my g and you were the last one
cause now that the acts done
i don’t wanna be part of the play anymore
“where’s nathan he’s supposed to be on stage one playing an asian working at cagen in three man!”
“ummm… i heard he stepped out the exit to the left trying to get some of that_”

[chorus]
freedom!
freedom!
freedom!
freedom!
[verse 2: provost]
with your wicked ways in which you wish to wreck my wishes
i’ll call you the wicked witch of the west which would just be the nicest way to put it
and you claim you couldn’t make any pudding even though i was putting
the three ingredients with the recipe right there
weren’t you looking?
or did you mean that you shouldn’t
because your stubborn ass wouldn’t
yet you couldn’t stop screaming
“i care, but swear if your eyes stare anywhere but right here
i’ll carry your dead body with my bare
hands and fingerprints all over the crime scene
and since i’m fair i’ll own up to the time behind bars cause at least you’ll die where
you’ll finally be out of my hair!”

[verse 3: glitches]
sup ex of mine, let me lay out the basics
playing around my ass with those godd_mn tactics
you broke my soul so now you want to melt me like plastic
fact is your so godd_mn ratchet
i figured you out
we go at it back and forth, how?
like a game of pong now
slap your mouth, (pow!)
get on the f_cking ground
i had enough of this nonsense
i honestly want to shoot his ass like a marksman
we fight so much, we don’t see the problems
so emotionally screwed i don’t want to solve them
i got your world in my hands, yet it revolves around him
i guess i have to walk alone for this sunset
this is my end game, i feel so beaten
but in the end of it all, i feel so fearsome
do a percocet and join a threesome
and then fly off into a new form of freedom!
[bridge]
freedom!
freedom!
freedom!
freedom!

[chorus]
freedom!
freedom!
freedom!
freedom!
freedom!
freedom!
freedom!
freedom!

[outro: provost]
thought i was going to keep my mouth shut?
but what about what you did to me
thought i didn’t see you walking into that other house, sl_t?
slowly going to sneak around using them heart emojis?
like “hey babe, can’t s_xt right now so he won’t see”
then you be asking to look at my phone, what?
you don’t trust me?
are you f_cking doped up on coke, you dumb b?
and by that, i don’t mean beautiful
i hope you get trapped in a cubicle
working half minimum wage cause you a stupid hoe
(hmm yeah, i don’t like that verse.)

- provost

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