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i love the internet - yaux, guap sensei & takizava lyrics

[intro: yaux]
trapholics mixtapes, i wanna see you bleed
yeah
welcome to gore street, watch your f*cking back

[chorus: yaux]
f*ck your image, why you broke but throwing racks up?
seeing you makes me wanna share a toaster with my bathtub
why’d your parents go and f*ck and push out a disaster?
spitting out excuses but it’s too late, that sh*t don’t matter

[verse 1: yaux]
all of you the same, all you f*ck*boy’s unoriginal
living life so digital, go touch grass, ain’t liveable
r*t*rdation clinical, all you seem so miserable
you won’t find sh*t if you look up individual
flashing sticks and sucking d*ck and talking sh*t, uh*huh, uh*huh
crash the whip and hit that l!ck and take a rip, uh*huh, uh*huh
all you talk the same, like you just got shot in the brain
your mental just be fried like cane’s and lookin’ for someone to blame

[bridge: yaux]
but it’s only you and you dug your grave
and your time is due for your soul to take
you got a lot to prove and even more to make
you gotta get your move on, cut the brakes
you a joke, uh, you a joke
[chorus: yaux]
f*ck your image, why you broke but throwing racks up?
seeing you makes me wanna share a toaster with my bathtub
why’d your parents go and f*ck and push out a disaster?
spitting out excuses but it’s too late, that sh*t don’t matter (gore street)

[verse 2: guap sensei]
i walk in this b*tch like i’m jason statham
how they talking sh*t but won’t admit i made ’em?
hand out? i’ma leave him hangin’
saw his b*tch sucking d*ck and now he hangin’
gore street, i’m outside wit’ it
hands on the pole, yeah, i slide wit it
i hate the internet, you pedos needa go outside and get some real life b*tches
19 in this b*tch, actin’ like you still in preschool
b*st*rds in my dms overdose, i bet you feel cool
yeah, i left that sh*t ’cause you muhf*ckers don’t got a sand grain of respect
i swear if a screen ain’t seperate me from you, i would have my hands up on your neck
the way you think it’s quirky to be r*t*rded really messes with me
i could care less about this b*tch but she still s*xin’ with me
rearrange his t**th just like a dentist if he steppin’ to me
i keep birthing kids that jack my swag, i need a vasectomy

- yaux guap sensei takizava lyrics

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