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muze sikk - thicc808 lyrics

in a blink
i seem to disappear
out of reach
i’ll never let you near
what is sacred
what is hollow
in a living h+ll going awal
she spit and swallow all this sh+t
it’s just some head to go
bang my head against the wall till something gives
i can’t deal with this sh+t
my wings have got no f+cking lift
i’m feeling post traumatic
i’m feeling automatic
days p+ssed away in a static fringe
ready for my medicine

another dose goes in to calm me down
the same dose that makes me choke
tranquilized
and pacified
down the hatch it goes
out of line
i swear i can’t be tamed
lost my mind
all i found was lots of pain
all the residuе left me less еnthused
now i’m really out of range
gotta constant disenchantment that’s eating at my brain
if i could nip it by the bud i’m sure one snip would leave a stub
in the desert
metaphorically speaking
gotta b+tch getting ate she like to dip in the evening
can it get this more amazing
life is mine for the taking
and i’m taking my winnings
like a monkey at the table
i’m playing with some dogs
the livings unstable
i’m unforgiven too and able
to resonate
reach the masses with this passion
and turn a panorama to a mansion
computing computations
lots of conflagration
the cost to be the boss i hog the ball ain’t into passing
tear these niches into pieces
b+tch i’m dropping acid
i’m actually rapping
i’m actually semi active
i’m actually radioactive
i’m casually k!lling seconds
raping your mind at your condolence
focused on recovery
recovering with slowness
i’m speeding up the process
tweeting elon musk
what is money to a elephant
a huge enormous tusk
i’m thinking about my children
will they toil ever more?
will i strike gold with pure words
the purest from the evermore?
i’m feeling swift on my feet
i’m feeling different beats
we go together like suites
swear to god i’mma beast
im like diablo at least
my soul is hollow and neat
the hole is bottomless sheesh
i sold the world a penny i disguised as 60 dollars
that’s cheap
i ain’t really with the problems
i’m really with the action
we take back what lasts and we don’t understand refraction
a minor infraction
the cost of the boss
i’m back with a picture
but i’m not bob ross
come chill and come hither
i’ll show you the bars
i brought together so many strangers and i made them apart
of this anomaly of harmony
my homilies could harm elites

i like a thicc808
ethyl and liquor to drink
i’m at the tip of the bank
staring into the deep
all i see is vorhees
and he’s sniffing for suckers
all he found was the beach
that’s too bad mf

- muze sikk lyrics

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