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jay shades - not average (i am not a human being shaded remix) lyrics

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[verse 1]
i throw it sideways
make it kinda hard to catch that
weed stacked
got the squad jammed packed
in a hatchback
y’all blind
can’t refine nor match cr-p
dumb swine
get swift pats a like a b-tch to hair hats
i make em pulsate
like second base
i can’t wait
to hit home plate
so great
her legs shake
every track that i create
hits harder than heavyweights
i’m ali with high chi on a sugar high off hi-c
y’all f-gs ain’t nothing but a bundle of sticks
choke gag suffice on a bag of some d-cks
i’m breaking weak circles like i’m stepping on kix
walkin’ in the power of funk like i stepped in sum sh-t
-funk doctor-
i done missed my appointment
if the loud don’t talk
then it ain’t my type of joint then
-l-st monster-
i leave these groupies moistened
if it ain’t about the music then what the f-ck’s your point then?
never mind if i’ve ever went too far for comfort
i hit
yup
ain’t luck
f-ck it up till they c-nts hurt
grabbing on my bratwurst
sure that i done thought worst
finger f-ck the b-tch
we gon switch
make the m-ff squirt

[hook]
i was birthed feet first
i’m cursed
to be a savage
i thank bob that i am not average
i am not average
i thank bob that i am not average
birthed feet first
i’m cursed
to be a savage
i thank bob that i am not average
i thank bob that i am not average
ha

[verse 2]
c-mming down her throat
only cause i was welcomed
i knew her t-ts was the sh-t
the second i felt em
he’s too hectic to shelf him
we ain’t gon help him
f-ck y’all
i’ma help myself then
get on the guitar bruh
we gon go hard as w-lly nelson’s v–gr-
a sav yuh
we gon blast ya
in yo back cuh
mastah
get dragged dumped
not well
bouta inhale the gas trail from a gas pump
fan told me your the sh-t to me
literally
they stick to me like flies do
to motherf-ckers that died dude
if u stick wit me
you can be this fly too
f-ck high school
cause i can get way higher
got my lips burnt cause the sh-t
i spit is fire
got people that swore
they was hardkore
on they way to retire
d-mn liers
wanted like flat tires
aka your not desired
i’ve got fan pages that admire

[hook]

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