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syn suitcase - excuses (feat. osum) كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: osum]
taking this down the deep dark path
some would say the yellow brick road has made a comeback
i don’t want these wh0res, they’re a one_way ticket to being a broke dad

so, i sit here with my solitude thinking about how i used to beat my d_ck blue
oh shoot, maybe because maurice would sit there and do it too
and then you got dawson who’s a g_y dude, yeah, because

the motherf_cker peaked at my d_ck when i was trying to empty the w_lly stew
that’s enough for my man to k!ll you
enough for mе to target you and roast your ass like an expеnsive chili coffee brew

my car broke down so i can’t get no more revenue
stuck making my garbage songs until i decide to push through
and make a thousand dollars for my civic’s redo
or decide to not be gum on syn’s shoe

[verse 2: syn suitcase]
hey wait, step back a little bit
you wouldn’t wanna see what i do to those who throw little fits
a little p_ssy with zero wits
dealing with cigarettes and weed that’s lit, not lit but flame like lit
lit like my sneakers glued to little pits

and in those pits i’m fiddled a little p. diddy diddling ice spice belittled, i was belittling
and in my dome was like three riddles riddling
i outdone my addicting bidding fulfilling brain willingly
i’m out this track to fulfill osum’s desire repping
yes lady that was me who roofied you to bang
i’m a hard fellow to make feel bad, sorry you felt your dad inside your insides
but don’t make me feel mad

- syn suitcase

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