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Pranav.Wav
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Who's the mad man?
Paint the walls with chips and splat
You a mad man
I'ma be back with a strap
You like fighting with your words
I'm like riding with a MAC
I don't know which one is worse
I keep anger 'cause we fucked
You like canceling and censoring
I don't give a fuck
When I speak, I never filter
I like saying what I want
Fuck your feelings
Give a fuck about my songs
If you don't fuck with me
You like Jaden Smith
You don't understand economy
Imaginating what you have for breakfast
Are you faded off a Roxy that you bought?
Like, can't you make your pop a call?
You can never tell apart
The real and what is not
Never people in your flock
I just dumped her in your pot
You been smoking mid
I been smoking nerds
Empty the clip
Leave you empty of words
You won't feel the pain
Every shot a murder
Rather kill myself than not get up to get to work
Sick of doing my stomach
Y'all ain't going away every day
I like dropping dummies that got in my way
I like dropping ways of oxygen in space
And I got these dead friends coughing blood and pain
Ain't no flavor, ain't no chicken, man
I don't like your dress
Every time you speak, it sound like you got someone to impress
I'ma carry myself elegant
Bullseye on the vest
Put some bullshit on my name
I'll put a bullet in your chest
I been walking with a loaded gun
Because I know I'm bulletproof
I'm a animal, that's a bird
I'm a man that was never served
And it's time to turn around
I don't party, I don't go to any parties
Go to the shows, I cannot do that
You been smoking mid
I been smoking nerds
Empty the clip
Leave you empty of words
You won't feel the pain
Every shot a murder
Rather kill myself than not get up to get to work
You been smoking mid
I been smoking nerds
Empty the clip
Leave you empty of words
You won't feel the pain
Every shot a murder
Rather kill myself than not get up to get to work
Canceling and censoring
I don't give a fuck
When I speak, I never filter
I like saying what I want
Fuck your feelings
Give a fuck about my songs
If you don't fuck with me
You like Jaden Smith
You don't understand economy
Imaginating what you have for breakfast
Are you faded off a Roxy that you bought?
Like, can't you make your pop a call?
You can never tell apart
The real and what is not
Never people in your flock
I just dumped her in your pot
You been smoking mid
I been smoking nerds
Empty the clip
Leave you empty of words
You won't feel the pain
Every shot a murder
Rather kill myself than not get up to get to work
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