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naked souls - selfmxdebless lyrics

[part i]

[pre*chorus]
bust, make the choppa bust
aim it at your dust, make you get so rushed
watch you explode, b*tch
take, take, take my heart
then make, make, make, make, make it into art

[chorus]
naked souls are everywhere
everyone got skin under
famous hoes are everywhere
every tape gets leaked over
tame us, n*gga, we everywhere
every hate go bleed older
save us, n*gga, we everywhere
every safe gets neat over

[part ii]

[intro]
ayotaj!
nasty
f*cking* yuh
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
[verse]
dah*nah, get a stick
uppin’ my levels, then get back so quick
turn you into plates, with the aim you get hit
i’ll turn it up loudly, i’m passin’ my fists
i’ll turn it up aggressive, make you hoes sit
you better bow down, it’s my turn to win
ready to collapse in this world full of sin
dance by the arch, we live with our kin
how many times i got sh*t on, when one of them n*ggas ain’t doin’ the most?
tell me i’m lifeless, crazy, but you on the net for attention from hoes, uh
tell me i act like a b*tch, when your energy matched with the sh*t i sold
n*ggas been know that i’m lit, but they stay on my d*ck ’cause i vibe with my bros
f*ck it up, make me sweat, make me look crazy, make me lose air
drowning in waves, you know that is fair, we up on his face, ain’t truth or dare
and to the hoes that i fell for: you can go burn with the sh*t you sell for
all you n*ggas obsessed with my presence, and since i’m a f*g, i’ma f*ck on his brethen

[part iii]

[intro]
hexel, you go crazy!
i know every n*gga that diss me for reasons, they bein’ r*t*rded and their houselife is so sh*t
they know d*mn well they need a change, but they take it out on me for their dumb sh*t
and they copin’ from all their dead friends, you know d*mn well i don’t give a sh*t
’cause we all die, you might as well be dead, take off your sleeve and slit your wrist ($kiah)
[verse]
under your skin, everybody is nude, ain’t tryna be nice or tryna be rude
all of this sh*t will lead to your doom, why would i waste my time with you coons?
i can’t beef with no n*ggas who ain’t cope from their deaths, these n*ggas can’t f*ck with me, not nothin’ best
run up on me, make your tits and chest be a mess, i’ll trip on your ass, make you fall on set
f*ck your guardian, i’ll aim for their top, like i’m new york, i’ll carry these knocks
put a d*mn bell to your head, have it drop, i ain’t no sign, n*gga, i cannot stop
got a lil’ trap and he make me feel hot, got a lil’ trap and he make me go pop
you n*ggas p*ssy, you are what you are, like a rocket, i’ma make this far
b*tch, wait, b*tch, wait, b*tch, wait, b*tch, wait
b*tch, wait, b*tch, wait, b*tch, wait, b*tch, wait
just like a bubble, i’m still in my tunnel
i’m feeling eternal, i’m feeling external
get caked like it’s funnel, i’m makin’ my checks
so get off my d*ck ‘fore i’ll f*ck in your head

[pre*chorus]
bust, make the choppa bust
aim it at your dust, make you get so rushed
watch you explode, b*tch
take, take, take my heart
then make, make, make, make, make it into art

- selfmxdebless lyrics

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