| Man that’s all I ever?
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| So don’t fuck with?
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| Man that’s all I ever?
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| So don’t fuck with?
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| Yeah, Aspect, Roadkill
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| Find me layin' on the couch
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| Sprawled out on my back
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| With a cigarette lit
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| A forty bottle in my lap
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| It’s obvious I lack a normal job
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| And that’s a fact
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| Get up off me
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| They get salty
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| I’mma stomp em in the trash
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| Meet karma when you’re cocky
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| That’s for talkin' out the ass
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| Not a fucking soul can stop me when i drop it all on wax
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| I send a shout out to the underground lyricists
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| Once we come around you hear the thunder pound pyramids
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| We got em all runnin' from the un-profound feel-lessness
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| The rumble sound
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| Fuck it i’mma hunt em down
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| Period
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| Fuckin' vicious on a mission for the cheese
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| Leave these other rappers spittin' trippin' crippled at the knees
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| A disease
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| Please
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| This shit is contagious
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| I’m livin' outrageous
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| Like dogs when they stick em in cages
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| Your writtens is basic
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| I’m sinnin' like I live in the matrix
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| I’m flippin' the pages and shittin' on the bitches who hate it
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| I’m out
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| I just wanna hide my stress
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| So i’m chillin' gettin' high til' death
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| I don’t need you
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| Cause you’re see through
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| You’re the kinda person I don’t speak to
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| No (x2)
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| I strive on
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| Said i’m seein' a purpose
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| Each of these verses are curses
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| Got em feelin' so nervous
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| Keep it to cursive
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| I’m bleedin' just to be so assertive
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| Me as a person
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| I’ll hate to see em seem so uncertain
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| And a beast that emerges
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| Detergent couldn’t clean up the filth
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| Dealin' with guilt
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| Tequila got me leanin' on stilts
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| So fuck it
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| I keep it modest
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| So the truth will unfurl
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| How can you claim to be the man but have the moods of a girl
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| I’m sick and the doc said it I could use a referral
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| I’m confused a normal dude without a clue in this world
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| Testing all types of medicine
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| I know that i’m high
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| Hold the surprise I’ll coast and blow the smoke in the sky
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| Not the type to stay up all night from cuttin' coke into lines
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| I’d rather focus on myself and hope that no one survives
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| Blaze a cigar, i’m lazy so I gaze at the stars
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| It’s crazy cause since a baby I been playin my cards
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| Merk
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| I just wanna hide my stress
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| So i’m chillin' gettin' high til' death
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| I don’t need you
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| Cause you’re see through
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| You’re the kinda person I don’t speak to
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| No (x2) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song See Thru , by - Merkules. Song from the album Hunger Pains, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп