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praise - home bowman lyrics

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[chorus]

praise to you
i guess you made it through
another day of life
i always hated you

if your worthless mouth
opens its lips again
i swear you’ll leave this earth
before the verse begins
so praise to you
the dullest tool in the shed
you still remember the days
where everyone would pretend

to laugh at all of your jokes
it was your face instead
i f*cking smile each time
you toss and turn in your bed

[verse]

went from running to a girl
likе my last name jenner
to singing foul sh*t
talking dolly and lorеtta

let’s have a little chat
twitter hit me up and said uh
bowman i don’t think it’s fair
to criticize a gender

zim zom zully zay
am i finally meta?
f*ck it, i’m just toying
but i’m going on vendettas
iceberg tips of my lines
gonna set ’em
straight
titanic nuts nibble ’em for dinner

i apologize like conor after alvarez
dsi how your girl need my stylus
go and ask her what the color of my tile is
all up in her sheath wilding like myelin

just had a woman say she loved me when she knew me a month
i understand i could’ve said that when she blew me i dumped
but man, that lying sh*t is tumorous come check me for lumps
these motherf*ckers moving slow like a short bus hit a bump

i’m on my best sh*t
always feeling rested
need a new investment and
you next on the checklist

beating on you on both sides
now i’m ambidextrous
f*ck your friends, b*tch
just like my ex did…

bl**dy murder
still that guy that you never heard of
back behind the curtain making
magic like i’m timmy turner
where the f*ck is trixie?
you’re the sheep, i’m the herder
who’s the next b*tch that wants a battle
cause she claims i hurt her?

this a potency check
you p*ssy motherf*ckers
still ain’t seem to notice me yet
i’m on another plane above you
y’all ain’t up on this jet
i got this bread up in the oven
so you know that i’m set
yeah, i know they’re upset

they getting sour about my dough
i guess they know i’m the starter
take a rapper from this area you know i go harder
gotten ’em all up on my nuts like i’m washington carver
hit up darzi for a feature now i know this a charter

[chorus]

praise to you
i guess you made it through
another day of life
i always hated you

if your worthless mouth
opens its lips again
i swear you’ll leave this earth
before the verse begins

so praise to you
the dullest tool in the shed
you still remember the days
where everyone would pretend

to laugh at all of your jokes
it was your face instead
i f*cking smile each time
you toss and turn in your bed

- home bowman lyrics

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