| Fast forward to now, do you see me grinning and grabbing her waist
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| Fast forward to how, this shit becomes easy when they get a taste
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| Is it the paradigm shifting or me finally taking my place?
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| You think it’s a race
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| Let me just say
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| If you got a will then the road will be paved
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| I been at this too fucking long
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| They ask who, I’m alone
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| Like too many loons in the brain I’m confused
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| But as soon it’s on paper
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| They say I’m the genre’s new saviour
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| I write with a rapier
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| When it cuts man they hate ya
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| But fuck it they late though, uh uh
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| But fuck it they late though
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| The circle it’s dwindled to thos who would die for
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| The idea, thy ride for
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| We alleviate eyes soars
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| We’ll jump up the charts like some version of parkour
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| Headfirst into our world
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| Magic — I turned her into an animal, all fours
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| Your bitch is from Mordor
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| But she can join too, our movement demands more
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| I don’t want to know ya
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| I want to be
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| Been at this too long
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| Yo it’s owed to me
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| I don’t want to know ya
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| But you know me
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| There showers on the forecast
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| We’ll drip the scene
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| I don’t want to know ya
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| I want to be
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| Been at this too long
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| Yo it’s owed to me
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| I don’t want to know ya
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| But you know me
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| I’ll be on the come up until I cannot breath
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| It’s silly to say I’m a rapper cuz what the hell’s this?
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| We just rhyming some words at our peers this is preschool
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| Fuck man we’re all just some kids
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| But I haven’t changed since I knew I was made for big things
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| 6 figures ain’t goals, they just the by-products of shit
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| Take a look at my day, I wake and have these eye strains
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| Gotta change the landscape
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| Knots and nausea kill me
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| Sartem and Marx, Bukowski
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| I feel like I am all three
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| I feel like I’m a channel for the alt-being
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| I’d rather not lie then
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| I’d rather no alibi for the maligned men
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| I’d rather collide with your mind
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| I rely on the un-polite light-shedding eye man
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| I’ll make you push up daises
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| Like her in the little way, oh she goes crazy
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| I’m the best that she had
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| For you I am Flanders for her I’m the haven
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| The larmoyante behaviour
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| The product of a simple equation
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| If I think that it’s mine then the whole fucking cosmos will aid me
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| Do not debate this
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| I don’t want to know ya
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| I want to be
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| Been at this too long
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| Yo it’s owed to me
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| I don’t want to know ya
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| But you know me
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| There showers on the forecast
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| We’ll drip the scene
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| I don’t want to know ya
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| I want to be
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| Been at this too long
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| Yo it’s owed to me
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| I don’t want to know ya
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| But you know me
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| I’ll be on the come up until I cannot breath
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| I used to think that using a battering iron was the way through the fire
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| I’d push through the ire, the hate, ignored those who admired me,
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| thinking the sycophants would tire me
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| I’d laugh at the pop, the new school, the Cardi B’s
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| I’d compare designed music to lethargy
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| Just facsimiles of facsimiles
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| Nothing novel in unrestrained pursuit of more
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| But then I grew up I guess
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| I don’t know
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| If I’m so fucking smart then I gotta play this game like I am a pro
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| But then I grew up I guess
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| I don’t know
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| I’m planting the seed and I’m doing this right so this little cult grows
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| I don’t want to know ya
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| I want to be
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| Been at this too long
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| Yo it’s owed to me
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| I don’t want to know ya
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| But you know me
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| There showers on the forecast
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| We’ll drip the scene
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| I don’t want to know ya
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| I want to be
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| Been at this too long
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| Yo it’s owed to me
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| I don’t want to know ya
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| But you know me
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| I’ll be on the come up until I cannot breath |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Want to Know You , by - Glass Hamlet. Song from the album Letters of an Anxious-Avoidant, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп