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m3l33 - cruel memory lyrics

(“which is worse i wonder… being the one who doesn’t remember? or being the one who does?”)

yeah
why you so serious
it’s me times infinite

why so serious
it’s me times infinite
i’m so different
move like militant
way too legitimate
there’s no equivalent
count up the dividends
call me magnificent
it’s no coincidence
i murder instruments
i’m not that innocent
i get intimate
it could be the stimulant
i cannot take it late
i gotta calculate
watch me demonstrate
we do not correlate
i wear an armor plate
you should f+ckin’ calibrate
your sh+t is out of date
go against me all
the out of state diss
my only home is
my life is saved
my heart is paperweight
she made my doomsday
i’m getting f+cked up on a tuesday
can you wait on me? i appreciate
can’t be duplicated
you can go and try too
it’s so impossible
b+tch i feel like tom cruise
among all imposters
above the clouds and scr+pers
come and meet the maker
sorry i can’t savor
my memories they fader
i should be on fader
my thoughts inside the paper
smoking by the acre
drinking by liter
it’s stressful when you greater
run the whole equator
no one on my radar
it’s no accident
i was born on a star with
univrse on guitar
who knew we’d make it far
memoirs of a broken reservoir (broken reservoir)
put them bars to the side
they can’t have me side bar
go check the graveyard
i can only see dark (see dark)
really wanna die
[?] like i got a life guard
i move my homies pray for (pray for)
this is not no folklore
my act is like a cold war
my closet full of dead corpse
think twice before you say more
you could be in that door
ima die in [?]
they gon’ put me with the dinosaurs
uproar (uproar)
limitless i’m evermore
f+ck with me that’s never more
this is what i stand for
and i feel like 7’+4″
in my way you done for (done for)
in my shoes you fall far, first floor
used to have big dreams
now i’m thinking ‘what for’?
i’m so f+cking gone that i’m offshore
like my money i want it forevermore
i’m yelling out ‘encore’
when you get it they want more (want more)
hope that i don’t see more
my conscious touching sea floor
everything is nothing more
i’m thinking like ‘what for’? (what for)

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