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dense hall - sybyr lyrics

dense hall lyrics
[intro]
i don’t know why you n*ggas just constantly tryna p*ss me off
it’s not funny, it’s not cool (uh)
you know what? f*ck it, i’ma just go ahead
rough style, lyrical b*tch
let’s go
go, go, go, go

[verse 1]
i’m surrounded by ignorance, f*ckin’ practicing diligence
im too deep in the vigilance, just another city sin
society’s over your deity, trying me, i ain’t buyin’ it, please
just try to keep your eyes off of me, please
i’m too knowledgable to be acknowledgeable
for calcularies searchin’ this to make a rhyme h*lla hurt
shove my face in your dirt, i’m sure that will just work
p*ssy b*tch ass n*gga ain’t gon’ do sh*t when you burp
why we gotta be n*ggas instead of the young black figures
solving any problеms without using triggers?
that’s real life sh*t, f*ck all of this i’m not еven an activist
go to h*ll

[verse 2]
first things first, my name is mac because i was mad as f*ck
middle school’s so horrible, i thought about shooting it up
yes, i thought about shooting it up
cmon, now, who doesn’t?
bunch of adolescents tryna f*ck me up in the dozen
people think i’m one of the crack some other serious sh*t
because i couldn’t buy a pack or take a godd*mn hit
some of the other girls befriended me, but now i know that’s just a f*ckin’ lie
back then, i didn’t know what else to say, to high and buy
i hung with n*ggas, and some other f*ckers that will bash me
just a skinny little f*cker that didn’t know how to face reality
and it hurts to this day, i was never cool and i stopped trying to
that’s why i hate people’s people because everybody’s a c*nt
now i’m making beats and rappin’, busy making this mixtape with some time and passion
my call for action
f*ck reality, it’s just an evil distraction
i’ll listen to some versace and some brain washing f*ggots
[chorus]
welcome to dense hall, f*ck all your feelings
pain equals money, and drug is making up healings
busy dealing with bullsh*t, or ’round every other corner
calling quits and often calls him a loner, f*ck you
welcome to dense hall, f*ck all your feelings
pain equals money, and drug is making up healings
busy dealing with bullsh*t, or ’round every other corner
calling quits and often calls him a loner, f*ck you

[verse 3]
so you think that you’re the sh*t because you have been riding d*cks? (must be)
possibly the case, because you don’t think that i’ve had sh*t?
you’re just a spoiled little b*tch, aren’t you?
yes you are, and i can tell because you’re insecure, what a freeloader!
p*p*p—poison your food and water, and watch how i start to slaughter
your food for thought don’t even bother, go die in the land of warfare
and offer your sid is sloth lookin’ gnats in a f*ckin’ coffin
bury till you can drop in the f*ckin’ spot with nothing
disrespect to the evil who never knew the kid (kid)
this sh*t is torture, your brain is sane, how mine is
soda with the fizz, this, drink it then i p*ss—p*ss
top it off the tomb, then mark h*ll i shoot humanity, b*tch
i swear i’m with being f*ckin’ totalitarian
make a joke about me, and holocaust all over again
like hit everybody black, we’re all under attack
society’s just a fuel, making your habitat
[chorus]
welcome to dense hall, f*ck all your feelings
pain equals money, and drug is making up healings
busy dealing with bullsh*t, or ’round every other corner
calling quits and often calls him a loner, f*ck you
welcome to dense hall, f*ck all your feelings
pain equals money, and drug is making up healings
busy dealing with bullsh*t, or ’round every other corner
calling quits and often calls him a loner, f*ck you

- sybyr lyrics

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