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the backrooms - kwite lyrics

the backrooms lyrics
(intro)
yeah i was, spread eagling my ass cheeks in the mirror
just admiring how cavernous my b*tthole is, and i was like d*mn, that sh*t’s endless
that’s crazy man
my ass is fat as h*ll, holy sh*t
i have the fattest ass i’ve ever seen, good grief
ay, ay

(hook)
lil boy with a mouth so big, you could swipe a
credit card thru his gap tooth, payin for some snack food
yeah i stole your tweet, but had the decency to @ you
always runnin from somethin like i’m in the backrooms (huh)
all my friends on each others asses like tattoos
we tear each other down like a bucket full of crabs do
everyone i know lil d*cked, its a statutе
always runnin from somethin like im in the backrooms (rooms)

(vеrse)
zits red on my chest like a zangoose
everyone wanna f*ck a mom like chris chan do (ugh)
most of what i do, i dont really think or plan thru
i got trash taste like youtubers in j*pan do
find clothes in good will i like, then buy em brand new
made a couple friends of the folks that i lampooned
i don’t moisturize, skin lookin like a sand dune
coolin in my gamer chair, hunchin like a sandshrew (shrew)
beat the p*ssy red like dex*starr
stayin hydrated p*ssin lasers like the deathstar (laser sound)
a versatile guy, plenty in my repertoire
crypto wallet crashin like a d*mn test car (ay)
reading everything people say like the feds are
im into weird sh*t, dont put “f” in my address bar
sh*tty at my job, but still got it done like get smart
its because of nepotism, life gave me a head start

break the bed when we f*ckin like we playin bed wars (wars)
beat my d*ck like i’m known to beat a dead horse (horse)
wipe the sticky sh*t off like a cleanse orb
never open up under pressure like a chest door (chest closes)
nicotine fiend, im smokin out the neck port
primary care provider tellin me to rest more (snore)
b*lls touchin when we f*ckin that’s connect four
bushy down there like the forest moon of endor

b*tch if you a cancer im gon beat your ass like techn0blade
i ain’t riskin birthin one, im gettin a vasectomy (snip)
rip the homie hyojin, she ain’t dead, but she’s dead to me
every guy i wanna f*ck hates me like im justaminx
only gun i carry has an orange tip like sunny d
in middle school i was pretty much everyone’s underling (ow)
played minecraft, and every other kid made fun of me
i’m pretty sure that traumatized me at least to some degree
(hook)
lil boy with a mouth so big, you could swipe a
credit card thru his gap tooth, payin for some snack food
yeah i stole your tweet, but had the decency to @ you
always runnin from somethin like i’m in the backrooms (huh)
all my friends on each others asses like tattoos
we tear each other down like a bucket full of crabs do
everyone i know lil d*cked, its a statute
always runnin from somethin like im in the backrooms (rooms)

(outro)
*laughter*
yeah, my computer’s got lights inside of it, that’s crazy
sometimes i just stare at a wall, and imagine that i’m in a ps1 game

- kwite lyrics

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