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a written apology - tobias szn lyrics

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[sample * ???]
everytime i hear a wedding bell ringin’
it reminds me that you’re gone
and just about the time i think i’m over you girl
ooo, another bell will toll

[verse 1]
you really think that i’m worse than him cause i’m lesser known?
you tryna translate the language like you rosetta stone
don’t even know what it takes to get in this booth recordin’
but that’s the audience who don’t know how to shoot or score it
they got a dream but i got one too so they ain’t special
they tryna question why i advocated for thе devil
i was in xenos but then i lеft cause it f*cked my mental
i went from good to bad, you thought you was on another level
but i won’t talk about that sh*t no more, it’s over with
both the church and our beef i cut with an older scythe
he ain’t a lord to a non*believer i does my sh*t
i got one, imma teach em all plus a dozen kids

[skit: conor mcgregor]
i just want to say from the bottom of me heart, i’d like to take this chance to apologize, to absolutely n0body. the double champ does what the f*ck he wants!

[pre*chorus]
she so sweet and fine
put up a satellite, after flight
when i get home i hope my afterlife’s a paradise
let me get more volume, shout out kanye
[verse 2]
my catalog is your battles, the way you pick and choose it
yo name is kendrick lamar the way you misuse influence
tell your friends if they wanna see me i’m free on weekends
if you gon’ take me one*on*one then play some f*cking defense
i’ll never lose, the crowd throw boo’s, call it alcohol
can’t fill my shoes, i’d pay my dues but you’re bound to fall
i’m on the news, f*ck fox, i’ll go to abc
i called a girl just to shoot my shot, did it aimlessly
earn my stripes like a tiger, no woods, i hit the putter
metro boomin’ how i’m reporting live from the gutter
i’m like no other except my hair cause it’s sl!ck like rick
no 808’s or drums but try me and i’ll give a kick
push or shove, i might throw a punch
like 2pac, i don’t give a f*ck
sippin juice but i don’t have the cut
ran out of money at the slot machine, you out of luck

[outro]
i’mma roll some, i’mma roll some
boutta roll some, boutta roll some and now i’m done

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