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the outlier - dj jeff duran lyrics

i’ve been in my potter’s house, td jakes, my ministry on the brink
blowin’ donation money on expensive liquor while i’m spiritual advising twinks
they say i should be living my best life, just discovered my safe place
give me a one*way ticket to romania so i can be with tristan tate

(verse 2)
top g hustler university, trying to figure out this matrix
crashing out in dj akademiks, feeling so complacent
maybe i should fat shame sza, scream over songs like dj khaled
in south beach curated an album of lizzo sh*tting out of a fruit salad

(verse 3)
now wonder my music career is practically nеar death
went from producing britney spеars to selling her bags of crystal meth
all this slingin’ charleston white, affecting my jelly roll
in character in front of the u.s. congress, getting kids hooked on fentanyl

(verse 4)
maybe i should be dancing with knives on instagram, batsh*t crazy
should break the internet exposing h0m* comics on club sway, so hazy
undisputed hall of famer, looking sharp in my skin*tight tracksuit
two more cognacs, turn off the cameras, skip bayless in my p**p shoot

(verse 5)
big d*ck energy for small br**sts, ariana grande heaven sent
in theory, whip out this pete davidson, and i’ll crack her firmament
i’m like a non*binary experiment in flat earth conspiracies
put on my tin foil hat, get an std from sam tripoli
(verse 6)
call me daddy or illuminati bj, i’m rock hard as will, slappin’ chris
so much jizz like a michael rubin white party, all over your lips
bi*s*xually frustrated, maybe i need a tatted baddie, i’ll fly straight
start an onlyfans so chrison rock can sit on my blue face

(verse 7)
maybe i’ll go maga, become a male karen, some incel
make america great again, put on blackface and call the cops on myself
god knows i try, i give you a million dollars worth of game
be like gilly from philly, get a hundred milly after my son gets bloodstained

(verse 8)
let me bomb on your golden globes with these corny jo kois
can’t make it on the mothership, not a fat man or young boy
no chris delia pedophilia, epstein left my name off list
chance to see prince andrew pop cherries and—

(verse 9)
redbar’s watching in adult diapers, p*ssin’ on defenders of free speech
give me a year, eleven dollars, i’ll give you my autoimmune disease
finding out karma’s such a big*eyed b*tch
early graves, dementia, brought on from sippin’ tea and talking sh*t
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- dj jeff duran lyrics

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