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drrty pharms – here 2 go lyrics

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[verse 1]
i’m not a rapper i’m a child p-rn a child p-rn actor
and bad b-tch smacker, young victim attacker
don’t judge me look at the environmental factors
as i dump dead bodies in the trash compactor
the tween tweaker, i’m blowin all of your speakers
and blowin all of you n-ggas while b-tches watch from the belachers
i’m blowin money on sneakers, you’re blowin smoke like a heater
i’m posted smokin on reefer in nikes and a wife beater
my life easier than b-tches, call me privileged
white n-gga stackin riches while smackin b-tches and actin livid
i’m bullsh-ttin when im spittin can’t tell fact from fiction
got a crack addiction since i struggle with the facts of livin
i act indifferent while you act indignant, play the victim
say you’re triggered, readin sigmund, n-gga call up dr. lipsh-tz
i just can’t when all you f-ggots act like dipsh-ts
value pleasures of the flesh but only when they are insipid
all your wounds r self inflicted b-tch so you shouldn’tve said sh-t
i’m fondling her cullulite and suckin on her big cl-t
i open flood gates like new orleans
started watchin child p-rn at 14 with gore scenes
[hook]
we here to go (we here to go)
we here to go (we here to go)
these b-tches know (these b-tches know)
we here to go (these b-tches know)
we here to go (these b-tches know)
we here to go (these b-tches know)
i’m f-ckin flexin on these hoes
x2
[verse 2]
in my crib i got a cage with a locket
and a b-tch who will melt her f-cking eggs on your sausage
cook you breakfast in the morning
while your hungover and yawning
couple kisses lead to pawin, night before and it was awesome
now she crawls out on a leash, in her chast-ty and sneakers
sits down by the table and whimpers til i feed her
but i got her on that bf skinnier
operant conditioning, starving child in a miniskirt
i keep her on that deadly diet
keep her chained up and traumatize her with some friendly fire
feed off her liek a vampire
hand down her pants, i keep her where her mans can’t find her
in a tan pathfinder
and i’m driving off a cliff while i’m zonin off a spliff
take a whiff and then i’m lit, getting f-cked like a b-tch
and i’m fapping in the back til there’s cuts on my d-ck
and blood drippin out the tip, i’m sick
demoralized and nymphomanic with the forty five
sprayin pellets at these b-tches leave their parents mortified
my violence is glorified
i’m shootin all my fans
rape culture with my bare hands
the violence of a scared man
[hook]



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