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special - dysm (don’t you see me) كلمات أغنية

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f. a. n. o. gang sh_t (on track)
heyo! boy from the livin’ spring
it’s leggelist, b_tch
get me up up there it’s (who?)
leggo! what
crazy how i p_ssed these misfits
yellow! tough
the boulevard b_tch can’t pay my pill bill
demos! ‘cause i’m hidden in style
don’t you see me
get me up up there it’s special
yeah, way darker this time
(d. y. s. m.)
speshinthekitchen

ohh ohh
just so you know
it’s way more than spiritual, b_tch
take a seat (yeah)

bodies on me
clock rhythm (nah)
double homicide
with the double forty_fives ‘n woah
i’m drowning, but
don’t you see me
feat(s) underground
dreams on the aisle ‘n
buried on the side of (who?)
my darling (yeah)
future delayed
guess it’s still_unrelated
i pictured the name
but it’s m_e abbreviated
decapitate me
she’s still incarnated
i’ll dehydrate a milan pre_made_‘n
i decayed, but i’ll let you the bait now
unhappy days got me penning these bars (yeah)
covid crazy, was trapped in the bas_m_nt
2025, well it’s you on my radar (b_tch)

b_tch, you called me
but look what you made me be
bag of wits, yeah
you seen what he sent to me
gave my soul for a fortune you’ll never see
still i’m not so appeased like gods ever been
been seeing st. nicholas dutifully
skimmin’ through the beautiful yuletide
now it’s just me
hip_hoppin’ afrobeats
brought some jazz into scene
rock or poppin’
watch, i’ll make these pebbles sing
i could taste it
the fruit y’all be thinking that our adam hated
the relics of eden
my eve would be leavin’ me
make a wish
but this ain’t no fore_king wishin’ tree
sh_t don’t feel real to me
i’ll be lying
if i say i’ll decide just when i’ll be dying
mixed all this sh_t up with some aldehydes
the sh_t y’all be dying for
it’s my delight ‘n yeah it(‘s) hits

so i’ll keep on record(s)_ing
‘til the ’cademy gets me my little reward ‘n
it’s half of a decade now
don’t you see me
lyrics ‘n rhythm
boy from the livin’ spring
was born to redeem it
got the grammys
i’ll show mum ‘n daddy
we’ll watch overnight
put the sh_t on rewind ‘n
melees or treaties
we’ll tally the digits
i’ll put an end to all shoddy beginnings
so bodies on me
clock rhythm (nah)
double homicide
with the double forty_fives ‘n woah
i’m drowning, but
don’t you see me
feat(s) underground
dreams on the aisle ‘n
buried on the side of (who?)
my darling
(ohh yeah)

i could taste it
the fruit y’all be thinking that our adam hated
the relics of eden…
i’ll be lying
if i say i’ll decide just when i’ll be dying
mixed all this sh_t up with some aldehydes…
so i’ll keep on record(s)_ing
‘til the ’cademy gets me my little reward ‘n
it’s half of a decade now

yellow, tough
the boulevard b_tch can’t pay my pill bill
demos ‘cause i’m hidden in style
don’t you see me

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