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kid - erick rynn lyrics

[intro]
no inventes hermano, me siento de la fregada
tengo una gripe de la chingada y me duele la garganta bien feo, pero tengo que hacer esta rola ¿verdad?
así que ni pedo. ahí va. (okay, okay, yeah)

[verse 1]
i’m the sickest motherf*cker in your block (achoo!)
trading yu*gi*oh cards and selling candies in the crosswalk (cashing)
sabes que puedo voltear tu tazo de un solo putazo (pew)
no te vayas a quejar o te voy a dar un madrazo. (rapapapa)
i am playing in your sandbox you can call me gaara, (what)
you are boring and so lamе imma call you sakura. (yawn)
estoy con mis carnales echando una cascarita
las niñas juegan a las hadas con sus bandеritas. (shing)

[chorus]
what i’m gonna do? (what? ) what i’m gonna do? (what?)
feeling like i’m dying while they’re stealing all my food
what i’m gonna do? (what? ) what i’m gonna do? (what?)
feeling like i’m gonna pass out in my f*cking room. (prro)
what i’m gonna do? (what? ) what i’m gonna do? (what?)
feeling like i’m dying while they’re stealing all my food
what i’m gonna do? (what? ) what i’m gonna do? (what?)
feeling like i’m gonna pass out in my f*cking room. (prro)

[verse 2]
you don’t know how much i hate school, (yeah)
for me making music & gta seems more cool (aha?)
you see i’d rather drown in a giant pool (what?)
than making somebody richer and treat me like fool. (mmm)
you see, i came to the conclusion that i’m f*cking fantastic
had the illusion that i’m stupid, then i shocked you like static (pew)
see, estoy perdido, pero tengo el mapa, (aha)
voy a volar por el cielo puedes llamarme apa (pew)
imma keep on rocking like my name is simmons
i’ve been arguing with myself i think i’ve got some demons. (ouh)
tengo ganas de quejarme, decir lo que siento
con una pluma y con mi cuaderno lo hago lento. (rapapapa)
i hate people i don’t know just asking for some favors, (mmm)
b*tch they keep on knocking on my door i think they’re my neighbors. (b*tch)
perdiendo la paciencia, entrando en la demencia, (whoop)
voy a ocultarme en un penthouse allá en venecia (yeah)
when i was a kid i used to have a dream
right now i’m angry and obnoxious, you know that i am mean
i mean, it’s easy to say that i was so full with glee
then something cutted out my feelings like a f*cking tree
voy a romper todo tu esquema de que soy un fracaso
ya no me importa lo tu que digas, me da asco
la gente dice que soy raro y un anormal
seguro tienen miedo de que yo si voy a triunfar
[chorus]
what i’m gonna do? (what? ) what i’m gonna do? (what?)
feeling like i’m dying while they’re stealing all my food
what i’m gonna do? (what? ) what i’m gonna do? (what?)
feeling like i’m gonna pass out in my f*cking room. (prro)
what i’m gonna do? (what? ) what i’m gonna do? (what?)
feeling like i’m dying while they’re stealing all my food
what i’m gonna do? (what? ) what i’m gonna do? (what?)
feeling like i’m gonna pass out in my f*cking room. (prro)

- erick rynn lyrics

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