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short stacks with syrup - drrty pharms lyrics

my life is like a dennis cooper novel
when i kick it at the brothel
f-ck n-ggas and b-tches
sippin’ syrup like a waffle
’cause dope is such a problem
eatin’ p-ssy for the heroin
i’m shiverin, it’s virulent
net b-tches want me as an affiliate
i’m busy getting intimate
with b-tches that are pretty hit
p-ssy over klout score
i’ll leave your b-tch c-nt covered in cold sores
while trippin’ on some mold spores
don’t give a f-ck
roll up a blunt, yeah we smokin’ on that good sh-t
my internet fam out here gentrifying bushwick
smoke on some of the this kush, b-tch
but reimburse me
’cause i know you’re thirsty
since you’ve heard of me
you’re acting h-lla flirty
keep 10 to 12 b-tches in my coven
’cause they come a dime a dozen
but don’t c-m from they husband
whip me into shape
daddy, i can not partake
i’m the crystalline fiend and i’m ready to escape
i’m a beta b-tch
in it like a forklift when i face sit
taste this dirty -ss, b-tch, don’t say sh-t
you’re basic
just look at how you take d-ck
your cellulite is jigglin’, i’m wigglin’ my aids d-ck
my emotional distance a defense mechanism
my package included, yeah, b-tch, i c-m with em
but still don’t love these hoes ’cause my f-ckin’ pessimism
constant feelings of coldness, unindulged masochism
and the numbness
i hate it ‘cept when it’s in my gums, sh-t
confined in my mom’s house
where is my god now?
monotony is k!llin’ me
go ahead and slit your f-ckin’ wrists if you’re feelin’ me
since rape number one been corrupted
was thrown in the looney bin like girl interrupted
and i’m only getting worse by the day
new york is k!llin’ me, call it urban decay
feel like christ on the cross
as i’m martyred to no specific cause
just incompetent and lost
if you think that i’m a b-tch for what i just admitted
then imagine how embarr-ssing the sh-t that i’ve omitted is

- drrty pharms lyrics

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