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mastering melody. - smoke bomb lyrics

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[intro: smoke bomb]
yeah! f*ck you mxnty, yeah!
ugh, alright, uh, yuh

[pre*chorus: smoke bomb]
nothing that i’m doing seems to work
push them off the grass, keep their footprints off my turf
if i can’t master rage because the melody don’t work
should i switch this life or put this life on a t*shirt?

[chorus: smoke bomb]
worried about my digits but my digits got my rythm gone
calling me pretentious might be truth but i swear it’s not
do you trust the word of the bandit that has done you wrong?
mastering the cycles that have come before and way beyond (thank you for tuning in to fear nothing television)

[verse 1: smoke bomb]
i live my truth, you cannot sh*t on me
give ’em a deuce, dip to mystery
living a spoof due to misery
aim and shoot, you will miss on me
i ain’t scared of no man, behind is the taliban
raiders of the wasteland, blocking your face cam
i promise fallout from your core
blaze buck shot door
swan in the pond need more
[bridge: smoke bomb]
on my own like the last day
on my own, got no will to stay
on my own, got no place to make
on my own learning how to hate (go!)

[verse 2: purplelips]
b*tch i’m with smoke and we causing that havoc
if you talk down we could catch you in traffic
and you know that we never lacking
don’t give a f*ck run it up and i bag it
b*tch and i be on my sh*t
chasing this money until i am rich
i’m in the stu and i’m focused as sh*t
don’t got no time to complain like a b*tch
what in the f*ck is you talking about i’m working hard until i’m in a grave
and b*tch i don’t got time to waste
u could just hate but u still know the face
running like i’m in a race
ima just get yo whole body erased
pull up to shows causing that damage
i got myself b*tch i will never panic

[pre*chorus: smoke bomb]
nothing that i’m doing seems to work
push them off the grass, keep their footprints off my turf
if i can’t master rage because the melody don’t work
should i switch this life or put this life on a t*shirt?
[chorus: smoke bomb]
worried about my digits but my digits got my rythm gone
calling me pretentious might be truth but i swear it’s not
do you trust the word of the bandit that has done you wrong?
mastering the cycles that have come before and way beyond

[bridge: purplelips & smoke bomb]
on my own like the last day
on my own, got no will to stay
on my own, got no place to make
on my own learning how to hate
on my own like the last day (on my own like the last day)
on my own, got no will to stay (on my own, got no will to stay)
on my own, got no place to make (on my own, got no place to make)
on my own learning how to hate (on my own learning how to hate, go!)

[breakdown: purplelips & smoke bomb]
what in the f*ck is you talking about i’m working hard until i’m in a grave (grave)
and b*tch i don’t got time to waste
u could just hate but u still know the face (face) (what in the f*ck is you talking about i’m working harder until i’m in a grave)
(should i switch this life or put this life on a t*shirt?, *on a t*shirt?)
go! (*on a t*shirt?)
*put this life on a t*shirt? (*on a t*shirt?, *on a t*shirt?)
nothing that i’m doing seems to work, go!
*seems to work

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