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godemis - insomnia lyrics

[intro: godemis]
yeah, yeah
rrrrring! rrrring!
pamet u glavu
пожалуйста
let’s go, deevil! deevil!
i’m back, hahaha…
yeah, let go!

[verse 1: godemis]
f-ck turntables, i don’t need a f-cking mic
sleeping with these demons, that’s what keeps me up at night
all of y’all can eat a d-ck, every edge is jagged
i don’t know what love is, i’m writing out of habit
fly as every maggot, lugging all this baggage
pop a dozen molly every saturday on average
if somebody has it, it’s a rapping -sset
hook up for what people used to holler as some wack shit
aura of an under lord, beheading for the savage
fiending plus i want some more, i’m headed for the casket
sitting with a deathwish and i wouldn’t try to mask it
each ducket’s in a f-cking row, the head is in a basket
n-gg-s getting p-ssed cause they weren’t f-cking with my last shit
b-tches see a tool and call a fatherf-cker ratchet
well you can get screwed, p-ss, the deevil is the hatchet
dismember em’ and leave em’ in the regal on some black shit
life’s a b-tch the type of c-nt i’m not trying to get back with
f-ck who she would leave me for, my ouija board is back lit
who needs a wh-r-? shit, angelina see me more than brad pitt
not cause i’m a rapper she just wanted skinny black d-ck
cause y’all not even mini-me, cause he’s bigger than biggie be
up in the studio bloated off kfc and hennessy, too soon?
try to remember me, now show some love for my suicidal tendencies!

right, right, right… come on

i need a staycation, a straw for freebasing
a jar to stuff an [?eight?] in plus the latest playstation
i’m high as god’s scrotum f-ck it, y’all can stay hating
and death is coming for me, running late, i stayed waiting
and those that know me best’ll tell you that i ain’t patient
i’m parallel to putting on a clock to rock fake shit
now five percent is looking at me like i can’t take it
but i’m back, break it, old school 8-bit
f-ck y’alls matrix, i need a break take six
call me in the morning if you wake up and it ain’t fixed
thank god i ain’t basic, infected stay sick
we on muddy water and it’s time to walk the plank b-tch
f-ck if y’all slang [?grits?], feel cool, same clique

[outro: unknown p-ssionate female lover]
ooo… deevil, ooo… yeah baby

- godemis lyrics

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