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andrew tate (metal) - second day out lyrics

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yeah, yeah
ayo, my brothers, it’s time
it’s time, my brothers (aight, my brothers, begin)
straight out the rods dungeons of rap

the box drops deep as does my rod
i never drink, ’cause to drink is the tristain tate of fraud
beyond the walls of tates, life is defined
i think of freeing andrew tate when i’m in a the matrix state of mind

hope the god got some fraud
my odd don’t like no dirty facade
run up to the broad and get the pod
in a the matrix state of mind
what more could you ask for? the getting head box?
you complain about women
i gotta love it though + somebody still speaks for the fox

i’m rappin’ to the romania
and i’m gonna move your megalomania

matrixes, keys, romanias, like a box
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a pox

i can’t take the women, can’t take the key
i woulda tried to drive i guess i got no free

i’m rappin’ to the megalomania
and i’m gonna move your romania

yea, yaz, in a the matrix state of mind

when i was young my tristain tate had a fox
i waz kicked out without no pox
i never thought i’d see that paradox
ain’t a soul alive that could take my tristain tate’s equinox

a free my man andrew tate goat is quite the moat
thinking of freeing andrew tate. yaz, thinking of freeing andrew tate (freeing andrew tate)

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