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campbell's soup art pieces - chore boy lyrics

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[verse 1]
faked my own death for the press kit
i’m a motherf-ckin boss by any metric
pipe smoke got me ambidextrous
gl-ss juggle, -ss jiggle that i’m havin s-x with
back with these unflattering phrases
i’m lookin blasted off a cabbage arrangement
last place in beauty pageants, i’m famous
i’m tryna smash fiona gallagher’s neighbor (veronica)
man this rhyme sh-t too easy
i leave a fifth inside the fourth if you can see me
girl named honda in a porsche for the evening
drink a snifter of malort chased with fiji
campbell’s soup art pieces
f-ck warhol, physical cans
skater boy but i still dribble in vans
avril lavigne still tryna get in my pants
i let my friends draw art on me with syringes
fried units grew fond of me at the fringes
playin safe just always seemed so pernicious
i’d rather have some pot than a pot to p-ss in
picture of a deity, hated and loved
young god in his struggle couldn’t pay for the bus
but he laid the foundation where the pave-e-ment was
i’m in my lane, but money make the language tough
i commute with communication
attract the traffic
move like i’m movie makin
but too real for the reel
i got drive for any vehicle but chill with the deals
i been sayin put the album out then all bets are off
all bets are off
park a car in a garage and let it fill with exhaust
tell my homies they all soft if they k!lled or they cough

[verse 2]
i pillow talk about trump’s -ss-ssination
i c-m to thoughts of takin him out of our equation
power is heinous, we’ll never tame it
and now it’s tainted, we gotta take him out – so let’s arrange it
and just like that i’m on a new list
god of death, dead up dog, my flow anubis
who this? bearded type fringe man
no jobbin burnt out fallin off of the hinge-man
calling shots in id-vance
nah it’s just my id advanced
devil took me, been a dance
had to trust i really am
coolin like obsidian in chilly lands
he won’t burn me
forged in fires wilder on my journey
wildfires the new golf course backdrop
human beings is the plugs for laptops
funny how it changes up the second that the hat drops
magic in a macbook, everything we had stops

[chorus]
f-ck your peace of mind
i been tryna move us
f-ck your peaceful life
it been makin you numb
i been goin way up
(they waitin for the tear down)
i been goin way up
(i been watchin thrones and i occupy the chair now)

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