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d1c3 - roulette lyrics

yeah—i’m a little mad right now
and i don’t even f+cking know why

woah (x18)

b+tch

i switch to rage—they saying to hit the brakes

(stop)

i switch traits like taylor can switch mates
my idols got mouths taped, they don’t wanna be wrong
i’ll go perform an abortion on ron desantis’s lawn
holding a bible and pride flag as a cape
a biden mask on my face—don’t ask about my political view or race

(it’s they)

my personalities fight to be first place
so address them as 12 cases—’cause none of these pr+cks fade

oh—you think i’m kidding?

i see it’s a mixed plate
i’m serious as a shooting, but none of this sh+t’s staged
period—yeah, i’m sеrious, none of this sh+t’s late
keep acting like it’s a jokе, and you’ll bleed out your d+mn face

ain’t talking taylor, but baby i’m f+cking swift
elite with the shots, none of my ammo can f+cking miss

mad? i just enjoy when i anger these f+cking kids
if you’re mad, i’ll hand you a barbie and tell you to suck a d+ck

christian mingle booted me off
i made an account on grindr
’cause tory lanez said i couldn’t keep sharing his foot finder
if plenty of fish is something where i can find a v+g+n+
the marketing isn’t great—and mine is f+cking macgyver
so many parents love holding their kids’ hands
posting memes for parenthood, marriage, being a man
yelling at other mothers like “this is a better plan”
while their kids are taking their zannies behind them live on the gram

(little f+ck)

i’m just a dad—what do i know, right?
only that a million of you think that y’all know right
y’all raising girls, defend a married man who f+cked one, right?
then paid that girl some money to keep all that info tight

i really wish somebody loved me like y’all love strangers
talking sh+t like politicians were all born in mangers
presidents aren’t celebrities, so look what fame does
d+ck+sucking motherf+ckers, like these old men paid ya’s

i load it up and i lay it on the table
let’s see who’s gonna be the first one to get the bang
they all ask me if i’m mad, if i’m nuts, if i’m stable
but motherf+ckers here because they wanna play the game
i load it up and i lay it on the table
let’s see who’s gonna be the first one to get the bang
they all ask me if i’m mad, if i’m nuts, if i’m stable
but motherf+ckers here because they wanna play the game
i lost control of my mind—it’s like i’m gonna explode
i tried ignoring the signs—my lack of patience now shows
it only torn up my pride—my insecurities grow
i feel that bomb inside blow+low+low

i am a match with a lit head by a vat with a big red
flammable sticker strapped to it—laugh and you’re big dead
my children could beat the sh+t out you rappers, so sit steady
’cause ready or not i’m hopping out from up under your beds

“yeah, he’s great—but the problem is he sounds like em”
what about future? you don’t sign no one that sounds like him?
ariana tries to sound like mariah—and y’all keep signing
these mumble rappers, so tell me who don’t sound like them

yeah, there’s a lot that i can change, but my mission’s exploit
a million of you talking’ sh+t, but that isn’t the point
i say a lot to make you listen, ’cause it isn’t just noise
and there’s a lot that i can switch—but it isn’t my voice

that’s why i stand over you critics, i unzip, and i void
you f+cking clowns are like benzino when he’s missing his roids
playing cookie+cutter rappers that i’d quickly destroy
so i play you, just to see how many hypocrites join

if i—knew how much this sh+tty world would f+ck me
in the ass, like i was another slave to puffy
i would snap—and in a fit of rage of bugging—
send mgk to diddy’s house in a blouse and pink snuggie

(stop)

i like her music, but billie eilish—you’re trash

(i love you!)

now kick my ass with that scary demonic glance
i’m tranced—now these listeners gonna think i said “trans”
cool—’cause i ain’t even a human, so f+ck your rants

i lost control of my mind—it’s like i’m gonna explode
i tried ignoring the signs—my lack of patience now shows
it only torn up my pride—my insecurities grow
i feel that bomb inside blow+low+low

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