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farley - donkey brains lyrics

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[verse 1:]
masked man on the board, it’s not suprising that this beat’s nuts
i’m never goin down, i’m coming up, that’s word to reflux
so, shouts to nitty raps, chi-town where my city’s at
b-tches see my snapchat as a great place to throw t-tties at

but, but, i’m not thinking straight, i’m spitting all this nonsense
my gosh kid, just stop it, his momma musta dropped him
i’m thinkin’ that the truth is i got errors in my syntax
maybe, like, my script’s bad? or hit my head in gym cl-ss?

or maybe god forgot a semicolon or parentheses
sh-tty memory just like i live in an anemone
thinkin’ i got abducted, tangled my wires all up
and doggone it i’m destructive, treat my liver like the enemy

but i’m ahead of me, or myself, is what i mean
and if i take another sip of this whiskey then i’ll be heavin’
better believe it, i be schemin’ like i’m b-tthead or beavis
and i’m a poorly written code but i’ll leave a beat, deleted, whasup

[chorus:]
and i think i’m goin’ crazy, right? probably not
but, i think i’m goin’ crazy, right? no shot
and i think i might be losing my mind, sh-t, i’m sauced
but, i think i might be losing my mind, or maybe it’s lost

[verse 2:]
and i know i won’t be happy till i’m domed by wozniacki
what up caroline, you lookin’ mighty fine and that’s
no djokovic, i’m tryin’ to win you over like some poker chips
i’ll do all the cooking, you can handle all the grocery lists

forget the tennis, man, i’m flowing like venice
always smile like i’m promoting my dentist
i’m a menace, been this way since elementary school
i take a shot of hennessey and drink the rest to be cool, and ooh

the kid is irish so he always get lucky
applyin’ ky, i ain’t talking kentucky
and your chick wants to f-ck me, i turn her into a junkie
she leave you to “go study” and get it rougher than rugby

she got those puppy eyes, you see ’em up on “#goals” twitter
she lie to you but she knows that she won’t bullsh-t the bullsh-tter
and she wants a go-getter, says she’s sick of the games
a little crazy in my brain, but she say she the same, so we good



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