| I’m sorry I’m tardy, was smoking a Marley
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| And sippin' Bacardi while watching iCarly
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| I’m partly living at parties
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| Hardly seeing straight cause I’m sniffing on sharpies (Are you stupid)
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| I’m taking the car keys and killing these barbies
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| So don’t even start me, just fucking depart me
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| You looking like Harley but acting like Harvey
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| Call me a bastard cause I am so gnarly
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| I’m fly like I’m Marty and I am so sorry
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| Can’t go back to the future (Doc)
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| I’m stitching my wounds, might need me a suture (Yo shut the fuck up)
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| I’m making mistakes and my life is a blooper
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| And this is the rumor, I spit shit with humor I’m stuck in your brain,
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| they call me a tumor
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| I’m not even funny but better than Schumer
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| I need a producer, Blake get your computer
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| I’m a mother fucker they can call me a doomer
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| Should have said sooner that you’re the consumer
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| Truth is man I have to remove her
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| Pain is real like an ankle and scooter
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| Cause in the end, I end up to lose her
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| Bitch I don’t have feelings, that I left behind
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| So I can’t take the pieces and try to rewind |
| That’s the way of life, it’s just how it’s designed
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| Stay in the past and life will decline
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| Put her life on the line
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| Rip out her spine
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| They got us contained, they washing our minds
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| They call us insane but really we’re fine
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| Depressed in the pressure and watch it combine
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| I’m sorry I’m tardy, was smoking a Marley
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| And sippin' Bacardi while watching iCarly
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| I’m partly living at parties
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| Hardly seeing straight cause I’m sniffing on sharpies (Yo, shut the fuck up man)
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| I’m taking the car keys and killing these barbies
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| So don’t even start me, just fucking depart me
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| You looking like Harley but acting like Harvey
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| Call me a bastard cause I am so gnarly
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| I’m fly like I’m Marty and I am so sorry
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| Can’t go back to the future (Doc)
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| I’m stitching my wounds, might need me a suture
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| I’m feeling so drained, so uncontained
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| Might kill Jane just to ease the pain
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| It’s like Bruce Wayne tryna save Louis Lane
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| Instead of killing Bane for the willing fame
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| And I remain the same in my own domain
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| Kurt Propane is my alter ego, and she just go wherever we go |
| Met me, she in a white tee and speedo
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| He too cold? |
| Zero degrees below
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| To loath in Las Vegas I’m moving to Reno
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| I’m in a casino like Robert De Niro
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| She said your my hero, but bitch I’m the villain
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| This the beginning, I need penicillin
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| I’m up in the ceiling, so oh what a feeling
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| Oh what I feeling
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| Feel like a million bucks when I step out this bitch |