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j-neric - from a dark place. lyrics

[verse 1]
from a dark place, got my friends and they all fake
sittin’ on my couch, frosted flakes in mouth
goin’ hard in the living room, chillin’ watching cartoon network while i’m sippin’ out the bottle
jack down my throat but i’m still full throttle
blue light sirens pull me out gettin’ hostile
10k fine now i’m forced to ride shuttles
said i needed jesus so i played around with gospel
music is the bestest, never f-ck with exes
listen to my lyrics if you want a f-cking message
my f-cking lesson can get a bit depressing
aggressive b-tch obsessive can get a bit excessive
rockin’ snow white vans and a plain white t
keep the chain silver and the gold in my teeth
diamonds all around cause i’m just rockin’ chic
and get the f-ck out with your fake -ss beef

[chorus]
why you always fake to me?
look you in the eyes not the same to me
think you playin’ me?
who you think i’m supposed to be?
why you always fake to me?
look you in the eyes not the same to me
think you playin’ me?
who you think i’m supposed to be?

[verse 2]
fake -ss b-tches all talkin’ at me
lead me to the liquor cause it’s goin’ badly
two handles in and i’m feelin’ happy
now i’m p-ssed the f-ck out in a back alley
rollin’ on up with a center piece, p-ss the weed
who the f-ck you talkin’ to you fake -ss b-tch, get a st-tch
when i stick you, hit you, kinda wanna k!ll you with that fake -ss sh-t
send a basket to your mom, kinda feel bad
sorry that i left you with your daughter so sad
she a b-tch tho, ha, bet you already know
sign the card with my name sayin’ she a hoe, my b
sorry to say the least
messin’ with you daughter i’d probably get a disease
and sorry that i left her with a frown but p.s
i’d still take you down

[verse 3]
say i can’t rap cause my skin tone
fans i can’t get none cause i’m more offensive than the white tv show with the one black kid
just to show that the show ain’t white add a fat kid
sprinkle it with has-beens, lay em on a mattress
back flip, styrofoam sippin’ promethazine
purple in my cup, sip it for a buzz
nah i’ll just stick to the hard liquor
never spittin’ quicker got the copenhagen snuff bottle for the side spitter, bitter, hit her with the side hook
cause she talk back and you don’t take cr-p, yeah from no hoe
you a p-ssy -ss b-tch in the street though
take your -ss quick to the riverwalk
tie you to a cinder block
these your last words so it better be clever talk
talk please, talk a little bit
throw you on over and watch your -ss sink
b-tch

- j neric lyrics

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