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lame (#muddy mac) - sybyr lyrics

[intro]
gooch
*f*ck me*
yeah gooch
*i’m serious, f*ck me*
yeah, gooch
*hoo haa*
yeah, i’m done, i tried

[verse 1]
i’m so lame
weird ass f*ck
got no shame
making money, making beats
and i can’t even still your girl
what’s the word?
jacking off until i sleep
waking up, hard as f*ck
make a beat, cut myself, that’s wassup!
reflection says that i’m ugly
my narcissism is muddy
my people don’t even want me
my d*ck is crying for mercy
and if i wasn’t livid
my music would make a k!llin’
and villains would wanna f*ck with me, uh
i’m a beast
what i make you can’t repeat
grab a sheet of paper take a couple notes and i’ll see yourself
tommorow
i’m done, go home in a bit like sh*t
let me get a couple of lyrics then i’m out like this
likeness, fine with a knife, take a life, p*ss in your front lawn
like morning, my n*gga
you good, what’s wrong with you my n*gga?
i keep on climbing then i have no grip
punch you in the face while i’m down so swift
making those beats like soup
p**pin it p**pin it now i’m relieved
takin’ a pill and i’m back on it g
what you believe?
i’m not a free?
i’ll k!ll myself and that’s how it’s gonna be
f*cka
[chorus]
weird motherf*cker i’m a lame*ass n*gga
lame super lame i’m a lame*ass n*gga
weird motherf*cker i’m a lame*ass n*gga
lame super lame i’m a lame*ass n*gga
weird motherf*cker i’m a lame*ass n*gga
lame super lame i’m a lame*ass n*gga
weird motherf*cker i’m a lame*ass n*gga
lame super lame i’m a lame*ass n*gga

[verse 2]
weird god for life
i just use the pen as my knife
cuttin’ away from all of these lames
too much time to take to in my brain
burn that paper down to my b*llsack
get curved harder than throwbacks
and if that sh*t not sad enough
then eat your greens get [?]
keep running and running away
we the lame motherf*ckers now on stage
rippin this show when i have a good day
get played, goodbye be safe
making pure potential in every bar
this one is stupid like baby cupid
shoot this sh*t now we turning ruthless
turn this b*tch out like this sh*t was rubix
quitting everything like charlie sheen
getting mean ass looks cause i like to creep
cut sleeves, no shorts, i don’t like my lane
to [?], slang and bang and i’m ok
wake up from a dream on s*xy sh*t
ridiculous, can i write a real quick?
it is me, that weird*ass pr*ck
weird clan lame n*gga i do this sh*t
bang [?] squad, juggin’ sh*t
let me get another hit, of that bad sh*t
let my mind going blank, period
no stream of substance
loss in a world, of rapid abundance
i am redundant
but i like her presence
we just met, no need for presents
jiggy with a n*ggy n*gga from another city
still pretty, but just know that i’m a
[chorus]
weird motherf*cker i’m a lame*ass n*gga
lame super lame i’m a lame*ass n*gga
weird motherf*cker i’m a lame*ass n*gga
lame super lame i’m a lame*ass n*gga
weird motherf*cker i’m a lame*ass n*gga
lame super lame i’m a lame*ass n*gga
weird motherf*cker i’m a lame*ass n*gga
lame super lame i’m a lame*ass n*gga
[x3]

- sybyr lyrics

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