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radical indifference - komato$e lyrics

[hook x4: sanxer]
take me out of my head
filled with anger and dread
put the needle through my skull
there is nothing, it’s hollow

[verse 1: erik rabooli]
i ain’t really f-ckin’ with these p-ss-es, they some maggots
b-tch, and i am praying mantis, better bring out praying hands, b-tch
you can’t speak to me, i hope you understand this, b-tch
stogie in my left hand, fronto on my right
i just popped a bean, now i’m sippin’ yellow sprite
came to me crooked and homie, he got the -ssist
i just might f-ck on your b-tch if she f-ckin’ insist
f-ck you, you cyst
yeah, you a simp
your f-ckin’ hip will get slit
dirty, little b-tch
musty, little b-tch
i might come up on your script
i’m smokin’ him off the rip
fully equipped
band on my wrist and my wallet encrypt
i’m a fiend and i get it, any means
be it scheme or a seize
and i get it overseas
f-ck you mean?
you are a parasite, get out my face
i see that your name don’t hold any weight
when i f-ckin’ smoke, b-tch, it’s only in eighths
you are a snake and i’m ’bouta deface
f-ck what you sayin’
f-ck what you sayin’
f-ck what you sayin’
i got no voice in my head
f-ck what you said
already fled after pourin’ the drank
f-ck what you said, i got that dot, infrared
pourin’ the drank
pourin’ the drank

[hook x4]

[verse 2: komato$e]
family all in this b-tch
‘booli boolin’ with the clique
always stuck in some predicament
but i’m indifferent to all this sh-t
all i’ve ever known was i wanna make the cash stack
runnin’ up my numbers, make a newer b-tch’s -ss clap
keep cocaine like the nasdaq
i’ve been tryna get this poppin’, y’all been on my last track
skrt in a new bentley
put in the work, then i get me a 10pc
put in more work, then i get me a 20
but what is it worth when i’m feeling so empty?
i’m too far gone for the time being
i’ve been so comatose, i couldn’t write me
ain’t another motherf-cker out here like me
keep a couple feelings in my mind just to spite me
but despite me
whole team eatin’, feelin’ well and they like me
that’s what i think
“movin’ on up in the world, kinda” type beat
sayin’ “f-ck john bryant” to his face, sh-t
it’s gon’ take a lot to make me racist
he ain’t even got no basis
it ain’t my fault, this is case by case sh-t
anyway, i’ve been caring less about life
pull up on my opps at the stop light
losin’ my p-ssion, money does feel nice
on parasitez, so koma’s been k!lled, right?
f-ck with me, i got it or i don’t, what was the deal, bruh?
i’ll always be a screwhead, i take my cup and fill up

[hook x4]

[outro: sanxer]
i dont know if i can go on like this
taste of wine, blood, and p-ss on my lips
i dont know if i can go on like this
taste of wine, blood, and p-ss on my lips

- komatoe lyrics

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