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dinca - untitled lyrics

k!llin’ this beat like murdering the cl-t
teen be king of the kids likes to stand in the corner
a former transformer
with robots poppin’ out his head
unspoken because he too afraid
he hold it back with no aid
this freak so weird walkin’ with a blade
through his chest and a huge bruise on his f-ckin’ head
that being said bled so much i don’t know
it’s a miracle he hasn’t dropped dead yet
tryna look mature but just look crazy
he think the world around is hazy
from all the eyes/ice lookin’ cold
hard to be young, nice to be old
y2k was born, thinks stee twice to threefold
in living, the true god, “the chosen one”
but he know he just a fraud
giving nothing but a l!ck of a broad
got more bars than the church got “ooh lords”
and he hold the mic and your attention like 2 swords
or even one with 2 blades on it
bein’ mature is nice ain’t it?
all i’m saying i f-cking mean it
kid don’t wanna play tricks
he gonna be fair in this matrix
he can’t be, n-gga got the teen paradox degree
and don’t let me get started on his friends in this sh-t
he worse than a motherf-cking hypocrite
but that’s all right he doesn’t hate himself for it
in this world you need to understand yourself first before winning it
slowly step by step unfolding the burrito
one day gon’ have more chesse than doritos, cheetos or fritos
can’t tell y’all how much more he got, after all
if u didn’t get it by now, you’re just f-ckin’ dumb

- dinca lyrics

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