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oddyssey - noose/think about death lyrics

[intro:]
rest in piece to everybody
back from the dead once again

[hook:]
yeah, i’m not a f+ckin’ role model
i’m 20, standing on a cliff
i’m not worried ’bout no b+tch
i’m not worried ’bout no money
i get it just how i live
and i live like i’m something other than human
patience is all i’m losing
got women that know i love ’em
b+tches that know i can’t
think it’s time to deliver
more than some f+cking raps
i won’t hold myself to the label
say whatever they need
[?] what i plead
n+gga, the album free
long as it’s f+ckin’ heard
yeah, most of these lines blurred
i ain’t done with faking this sickness
this bitter pill a rejection
i know that i f+ckin’ shine
n+gga, stay in your own section
[bridge:]
yeah, i make it look like it’s easy, make it look like it’s not
(yeah, i make it look like it’s easy, make it look like it’s not)
said i make it look like it’s easy, y’all begging me just to stop, nah
(said i make it look like it’s easy, y’all begging me just to stop)
i’m ’bout to snap on y’all
yeah, i’m ’bout to snap on y’all
said i’m ’bout to snap on y’all
like a branch, i’m ’bout to
like a branch, i’m ’bout to

[verse:]
i sold that gold plated choppa for a ticket back to h+ll
i know there’s something that these people not telling me
black ski mask, i’m about to catch a felony
i’m moving out west, boy, i manifest destiny, so

[bridge 2:]
what the problem is?
p+ssy n+gga, what the problem is?
f+ck n+gga, what the problem is?
so what the problem is?
p+ssy n+gga, what the problem is?
f+ck n+gga, what the problem, aye

[verse 2:]
d+mn, now they done let that boy bawl
nah, they just tryna see that boy fall
hold up on the sneak dissing
yall sip, i’m like p. pippen
event with like 3 women
not trying none of these b+tches
a cut that gon’ need stitching
i’m pulling up to the party
i sew you up like a cardigan
how would you do a heart, again
bruh, you lack substance
this sh+t ain’t got weight
you better come up with something
dont leave this sh+t out the [?], aye
look, i was sitting in my room ’bout to light a candle
tryna get a f+ckin’ handle on my life
and in an instant i was calling out to you from the other side of the veil
i sl!cked, thought it was h+ll
your fists pounding on the paint
the window shrinks and i’m inflamed
the gate knew i’d fall to the taste of liquor
and i pray that you get sicker
then that way, you die quicker
you think i don’t know your past accomplishments?
demolish them, people live with other people’s demons haunting them, acknowledge that
now find a way to tolerate the status sh+t
and if you see fake, go and investigate the sh+t
bruh, i don’t wanna play
everything seem like a f+ckin’ game to them

- oddyssey lyrics

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