bknitts - 7 sins lyrics
bumping kaytranada straight out of the studi monos
smooth erotic, frank sinatra baby do me proper
i’m only human, this lonely music is food for thought, i
got a lot of cravings, punani nana, punani nana
punani nana again i guess i got goonie wants, i
guess that means they’ll never die so whatever, like que sera, i
also plan to live forever etch my name engraved in time, by
virtue of this music sh-t, just press record i’ll make it pop off
you lames are not hot, swallow a lot of that filler trash it’s
like a never ending ego feeding frenzy filthy habit
built to last and get my name a spot atop that milly map it’s
hard when you’re surrounded by a bunch of f-ckin trendy halfwits
you silly rabbit, chasin lettuce, such a vacant fetish
80 breaths away from death let’s make a bet- won’t pay for heaven
that man made thing that made man? what a strange investment
we wage the present, wasting seconds on a paper presence
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