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mr. ramen - afro lyrics

lord knows i got these demons steady dancing on they tippy toes
trading souls for tobacco and tootsie rolls
immaculate to behold
the crowns made of cooper and some foolish gold
sniffle home
burning like a running nose
smell of salt water and a couple carc-sses
might cop the pound the price is right i’m on my bob barker sh-t
dutches down the middle with future ted talking kids
home is feeling lonely like a dead mans apartment is my
brain compartment is now overrun with memories
neurons fire down the spine creeping like a centipede
heads of a hydra take they place on my centerpiece
you talking in your sleep then you need to get some better weed
please do not pretend with me
no time for fake smiles
ironic since i seem dish ’em all the time
tell these n-gg-s stop complaining
you’ve been in the face of greatness
burning flags negating praises of f-cking amazing graces
and i’ll get the sh-t kraken (crackin)
like a sea beast with tentatcles
eyes on a slant until i’m peeping through peripherals
it’s awkward
don’t bother
the souls in my casa
been lost in this void
drippin frozen hot lava
watch your temper cuz i’m quick to throw a tantrum
sick of hearing all these dogs bark about they f-cking handguns
gimme cash fast holding tracks up for ransom
been spitting like a lunatic i’m on my charles manson
yelling

dear white jesus can you help me k!ll my enemies
half the time we all become who we pretend to be
i singing dear white jesus can you help me k!ll my enemies
cuz half the time we all become who we pretend to be

- mr ramen lyrics

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