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shine in the rain ii (god help us all) - sunshine christo lyrics

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[verse 1: sunshine christo]
she wants me to f*ck her friend, now she’s mad at them
what the f*ck is up you little sl*t, you need to understand what’s up
you f*ckin’ weirdo
b*tches wanna f*ck on me, then they get mad cause their b*tches f*ckin’ f*ck on me
i know that she plots on me, she shows it everyday
every time she wakes up she doesn’t look me in the face
i know that she’s plotting, i know that she’s not my friend
i know that she wants to k!ll me, she wants to see my end
b*tches wanna f*ck and i know they f*cking do
thеy wanna k!ll me, so i can’t trust you
last girl i been with tried to stab me, so i can’t keep a b*tch in my company
[verse 2: sunshine christo]
you know i got that h, likе i’m triple h
got so many that my friends come to my place
she wanna go to the trap, she wants to get f*cked, she wants to do drugs but i can’t let her though
not trust b*tches that sh*t should be obvious
all these b*tches plotting on me, make it less obvious
all these people say they’re my friends, i don’t believe them
these people plotting on me, yeah i can see them
your intentions are f*cked up, i can tell by one look
all you people f*cking riddle, yeah looking like a book
all you people f*ck with me but deep down you really don’t
i can tell cause when you’re around you act like no one’s home

[verse 3: sunshine christo]
they’re f*cking plotting on me
they wanna f*ck with me
they’re tryna f*ck on me but you can’t f*ck the team
they wanna f*ck with me, they wanna mess my team
you can’t f*ck with me cause only i can f*ck with me
my friends know me, they know i’m f*cking real
all these flaky f*cking losers never in the field
all these people wanna see me get shot
well i got a gat so i’m not getting got

[verse 4: vain]
god help us all, god help us all
god help us all, i know the one to call
failing in school cause i’m gonna play ball
worrying about a b*tch is not my f*cking job
staying by myself, i ain’t trying to get caught
f*ck all your feelings, it don’t matter in the end
f*ck all your family and f*ck all your friends
(it’s not like i really won)
[verse 5: vain]
vain, i’m the one, chosen by the god and the sun
to deliver onto us bars
pause, truth laid down a beat that’s f*cking hard
picasso would be jealous of my art
wanna go back and give george washington a cart
he would probably say do not listen to thy wh0res
for we are not simping on all fours
just to get attention from a wh0re
the bar is on the floor
there was never hope but i made it
one percent chance, ninety*nine percent faked it
christo got us here all with hard work
left all the lazy ass bums in the dirt
people who weren’t here started hating
talking about sh*t that happened in their hibernation
gotta get away, i can’t stand em’
me and christo always go in tandem
shoutout to you, you know we love the fandom

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