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e r r o r (rapper) - psycho naughts lyrics

[intro]
(e r r o r)

[verse 1: e r r o r]
baby tell me that you f+ckin’ with the new religion
more money, more power, [?] who you kiddin’
the psychedelics man they really got me f+cking trippin’
visual hallucinations man the world is dripping
what you thought of this kid who never accomplished sh+t ?
but now he reppin’ into all of this alpha sh+t
i do imagine i run around like a hooligan
the world is tragic, i might just need a hallucinogen

[verse 2: v+shan]
mama got mad when she found out ’bout my weed addiction
five years later, got my ass the repercussions
after many wrong turns and bad decisions
and the stripper be scarce with a decimal precision, huh
rob motherf+ckеrs who gon’ go inside a [?]
had a moral compass so, i was a sh+tty villain
i was a crook, i was on sugars, i was common fitness
i read somе books and joined a groupie con the posse villain

[verse 3: e r r o r]
i be vilin’ like i’m fallin, play your sh+t like she my violin
i be running like obama while he chillin’ up in office
they be smilin’, why they flyin’ [?] they just a [?]
count the bodies, people dying, ain’t n0body give a flyin’ f+ck obama
[verse 4: v+shan]
check his boyfriend while the trick is weirdly silent
acting up, she’s acting childish young with another [?]
[?] you p+ssies ain’t about to see
end goals and vision [?] and they might react to [?], huh

[verse 5: e r r o r]
let me drone, need a tone
need to hit the reef for smoke
with the ghost, while i sauce
and your demons, yeah they told me “gotta go
blow up his home”, i’m flexing for the hoes
when i go, glow up and glow up i’m better than you know

[verse 6: v+shan]
hit the dro’
but before this sh+t was legal, we was down [?]
chop em’ blow up, step on toes
you are [?] cause
watch innocent [?] i see officer, the foes
watch your step, ’cause of [?], ghouls and wraiths and animals, huh
[?] it is
i see my heart on my wrist
i’m reppin’ the devil six
i’m really just tryna get rich
eyes all over leeches
i been’ rocking the preacher (yeah)
1v1 that politician leave that n+gga bleedin’
[outro: e r r o r]
baby tell me that you f+ckin’ with the new religion
more money, more power, [?] who you kiddin’
the psychedelics man they really got me f+cking trippin’
visual hallucinations man the world is dripping
what you thought of this kid who never accomplished sh+t ?
but now he reppin’ into all of this alpha sh+t
i do imagine i run around like a hooligan
the world is tragic, i might just need a hallucinogen

- e r r o r rapper lyrics

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