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mood swings - super duty tough work lyrics

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[verse 1]
running on fumes, now that’s a mood
my crew on the groove, now that’s a chune
marisolle stood by the stove, what’s in the soup
top boy taught you that slang, we been had food
i’m sowing these seeds to eat this fruit
they beg for bars, all i been doing is singing the blues
my style is like lauryn meets langston hughes
power from the vastness and beauty that’s in these hues
infiltrators hidden among us, you might get duped
i just kick my truth, and let it do what it do
no pursuits trivial, that’s a clue
bird’s eye bumping big picture, now that’s a view
they misguided, adding up views
lukewarm trends, i slang damage on loops
exudе quiet strength ’til my loops hang in the louvrе
monday on the metro and tuesday i’m on the tube like
paris to london we getting blunted

[verse 2]
no group home, but still we living proof
ronnie foster sipping mystic brew, never miss a cue
powered by the sun and guided by the moon
so when my stars align i am calm amidst this zoo
mood disorder got my vision skewed, still i lit the zoot
see these f*ckers is cute, keep ‘em on mute, hoes
capitalist goons that’s selling shoes
exploit your trauma ’til the stock is through the roof
they getting off to our trauma looped on the news
they loving the abuse, just doing it to be cruel
so, i shot the judge and popped the sherif in a duel
no hammers, my man’s sick with the moog, now that’s a tool
they say we’re quiet but kings don’t argue with fools
this sh*t be in my blood, you’re just doing this to be cool, schmucks
still, when they seeing us they salute
bipolar like big, ready to die, gimme the loot

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