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rapid shitty (prod. camacho) - dabbie.mp3 lyrics

[verse:dabbie.mp3]
theres broken liquor glass chillin on every motherf*ckin street
i once saw a b*tch pick up that glass, and try to cut her wrists deep
i’ve seen adults down full bottles of drink, and fall into permanent sleep
so what the f*ck that mean? their kids go an’ do the same thing
so there’s cops rollin the blocks, looking for the drunks to pick up
and people taking motels hostage, f*cked up off some drugs
fake gangsters everywhere, tryna be “reppin it up”
what the f*ck we supposed to do? my city made for us to get f*cked
my city full of f*ckin’ snakes, and full of f*ckin’ fakes
seems n0body really wants to be the one to get your face
people too busy tryna be popular, buying a liquor case
so they can throw a party, and end up on a front page
i saw a b*tch be cool one year, and smoke meth on facebook the next
theres so many f*cking needles laying around, you needa watch where you step
cus you can suddenly catch the high, and turn into a crackhead
and start livin your entire life off of f*ckin welfare checks, uh
but listen, i ain’t tryna be no f*ckin preacher, but ill share my lessons just like a motherf*ckin teacher
cus ive seen people p*wn more sh*t, than i thought they even had
and think their f*cking life is sad, well i can’t feel bad
you f*cking did it to yourself, did you ever think about that?
or, you want everyone else to feel bad, that’s the only thing i think is sad
it’s the rapid state of mind, where f*ckers act like they blind
as soon as they start to clean up, they go an’ hit the rewind
and it’s sad that in this state, is where most of us die
and it’s also f*cking sad we have such a high rate of suicide
and the sh*t is so f*cked, its hard to see a future for us here
most of us down a full bottle of jack, so we can be free from the fear
and make that broken liquor glass, cuz they can’t see clear
that’s the only time these f*ckers think, “man i wish my family was here”
so yall go f*ck yourself, you people playing with my health
we got teachers who’d rob the cradle, and take a virgin off the shelf
and pe teachers that look at white girls, go home and play with themself
so once again you pieces of sh*t, go an’ f*ck yourself
cus i bring some hard, bold facts, whenever i get cold and i spit
and i’m sick of thwacked out people rollin up dust in a spliff
my lyrics against them so sharp, you can get yo throat slit
and even though i’m so f*ckin’ sl!ck, i don’t know how to end this f*ckin’ sh*t, i’m out

- dabbie mp3 lyrics

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