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if this is vaporwave then i'll fucking kill myself - gangville gugangg lyrics

aughhh, here we go

uh huh, uh huh
yeah

and i’m finna rape hitler in a bape zipper
on top of eight strippers, at a clipper’s game
some say i’m crazy, she’d probably say the same
that’s why it’s often good, followed by bad, then ugly
like a rainy day
i’m not even painted in a creative way
weighed down but still faithful like clay sculptures
under bales of hay, i got eight ulcers, i’m 63
height marvelous like coffee houses; bottomless
honestly i’m often off in it just trying to get a cop in this
wining before the coffin hits
singing label checks to mixed managers, scoff and p-ss
p-ss in my face, give me a grade
a male authority figure can kiss in a vase, with aides
helping ’em keep quality control and up-keep on the place
i’m falling in sp-ce, like the alarming-hand pole
was opened and stayed

had a tea party in boston
had to sick ’em a secretary in austin
and a sectarian faucet is after my c-ckpit
pop and lock it up like i’m preparing a ball pit
for closure, my mental a soldier
not really, i can’t hardly ever keep my composure
but i’m stock-silly, landing the arches inside my folder
i’m not running, my body’s kicking up dust like an old motor…
home

my heart lies in my chest center
left enter, swept venom into my bed ventricle
trickle the spittle down economics
head licking whittle and venture comics
still staying brittle like wetter onix
and i keep a corpse-kitten, ’cause i’m never on it

drop the mic
like 1, 2, uh huh

that’s all, folks

- gangville gugangg lyrics

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