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changeline - not.cis lyrics

[intro: changeline]
okay, so this one is like half, half a story telling song (yeah, yeah)
’cause you+ you probably noticed that i+ i always tell stories (okay okay, okay okay)
so i wanna try to make you f+f+cking pull up on it (okay okay, yeah yeah!)
sory, alright, alright, let’s go, let’s go

[verse 1: changeline]
okay, i’m just gonna tell it
i ain’t no cis, i don’t f+ck with your nonsense (ay! ay!)
talking ’bout it with my family? nailed it
such a bad b+tch, you can feel it through the lens (yuh, ay!)
he’s my best friend, i know i can trust him (yuh)
don’t even cared when i said i was into him (uh)
simple and yet i can’t help but stim (ay)
i know i can handle it, know i can take it (ay, yuh)
huh, okay, here goes
no i cannot
what if i’m not clear enough and he call me a thot
telling me i hork up (yuh, yuh)
burning me up, in a sec, i’d be f+cked up (ay, go!)
ain’t my fault that society made up
so many rules that we following, stuck (that’s f+cked up)
in my body, shoulda know, but i won’t give up (yeah)
i went too far, d+mn it d+mn, i don’t make it up (ay, ay)
okay, wait, so look
i ain’t what the world want me to be (yeah+ay!)
can’t do nothing about it
but it is just me, for once, being real
feels good, you see?
h+h+h+h+he pause, stares, open his mouth
“that is, what? that is f+cked up” what?
“what were you thinking?
why would it change anything to a friendship?” (wow!)
[chorus: changeline]
we ain’t cis (yeah!)
no, we ain’t cis (yeah!)
we ain’t cis (yeah!)
no, we ain’t cis (yeah!)
we f+cking dysphoric (wow)
finna get a diss (woo!)
by all of those terfs
but all of them miss
yeah, i don’t care (yeah!)
your parents call me cutie (yeah!)
for my voice and my ass might get a trophy (ay!)
need a b+tch so badass, might dm issbrokie (ay!)
i wanna pass, so i’m becoming thicky (uh)
we ain’t cis
nah, we ain’t cis (ay)
we ain’t cis (yuh)
no, we ain’t cis (ay)
hopping on tracks like a mof+cking rabbit
unlimited power, call me lady sith (ay!)
you finna see me cooking after cutting
all your mof+ckers into cubes (yummy)
lumberjack how i bring all of them down
their only remains be their little p+b+s

[bridge: changeline, issbrokie]
yummy, no wait
uh, it was, it was gross (yuh)
uh, brokie, can you help me out with this one (yeah, yeah we need to do the [?])
yeah, i got you, sis (issbrokie!)
[verse 2: issbrokie]
we not cis, f+ck yo’ cis
ice on my wrist
got [?] on my fist (brr)
big glock on my hip, full sock in this clip
you none of our sh+t
issbrokie, bad b+tch (duh)
i’m chillin’ with changeline
we take yo’ change and then turn you to make believe (ay)
faster
[?], b+tch, that boy is a capper (yeah)
his b+tch always want me, i feel like i’m clapper (uh)
i’m sick of these actors
i’m sick of these b+tches
i’m sick of these rappers
i’m sick of these digits i’m gettin’
i’m sick of just doin’ a trip and forever [?]
i’m sick of faces
i’m sick of the image you try to put up like you [?] (uh+huh)
i’m sick and i’m tired and p+ssed and i’m livid
you say you the g.o.a.t. when you ain’t even dishin’
we doin’ it different, b+tch (issbrokie)
yeah, we doin’ it different, b+tch
shout out changeline

- changeline lyrics

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