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『tiny dancer』(jorda) - kayfabe lyrics

[verse 1: the tabletop goblin]
i don’t know how to write so f+ck it i’m using grammarly
i read a dictionary all day for word clarity
it’s poetry in motion like edgar allan poe
but there ain’t no g+nius lyrics quoth the raven 404

sh+tting in the toilet and looking at ig nothing more
i’m jerking it off to erotic b+tches galore
the glaring bright lights of the plastic social media
it seems like keeping up with it just makes me so delirious

i’m serious when i say self isolation’s f+cking maddening
boredom only brings p+rnhub with m+a+s+turbating
looking for something, i see the tags and i’m debating
contemplating between “big booties” and “b00bies”, i’m just splooging

doing what i must so i make memes with the brim
making it “dank af” like how i like my b+tchеs slim
y’all be eating bat soup while i gеt stacks of dough
and you’re wack if i catch you asking “who’s joe?”

my imagination’s wild like i’m having insanity
brb “big booty milfs near me” i gotta see
it’s like i’m jack sparrow with that golden flow
searching for treasure on the seven big booty hoes
[verse 2: lil’ f+cking d+ck boy]
what the f+ck you know its lil’ f+cking d+ck boy
f+ckin all these hoes cause i ain’t a f+ckin simp
she give me her back and i tell her “b+tch, i smash that”
you know that i make ’em sweat rollin’ down her asscrack

face first you know i call it foreplay
ass up you know i’m in it all day
tell her how to spread it; oscar+winning direction
call me p. jackson but instead it’s “queen will be cummin”, come on

[verse 3: rich reiny]
ey catch me sliding in the train while i’m out here getting brain
i’m out here pushing games like i’m banging in the paint ey

she better keep that bouncing step back i’mma make it rain
puttin in the work you know i do this every day
i wasn’t born a k!ller i was pushed on to be heavy
i’mma give russell westbrook a wedgie (what?) (wedgie)

now keep that cum cream face take a picture don’t erase
and that center bright red nose cause i be clownin with these hoes
i trick ya and i fake ya with the reverse like d. rose
mvp run i promise you this ain’t promise you this ain’t promise you this ain’t a race (this ain’t a race, man!)

and pass that ass like a ping pong. ding dong guess who?
it’s me “ching chong”, bentley ting tong, it’s yo (lan jiao lan jiao lan jiao)
boy rich reiny you know i’m the king kong with a
2+inch dong school fools with my entry song
[verse 4: j+deck]
let me start out with a little joke
man walks into soap, starts dropping clean bars
and i got the scars to prove that i can
you ain’t got time? oh, man

‘cause neither did i. like to look in the mirror and think
“chill guy.” pull my head over the sink and see that i
can’t do nothing over summer cause i ain’t
got the drive; no t+25

but a tiny dancer came to me and it said
“yo, j+u+s+t, make a rap instead”
ballerina, must have seen her. i’m in, say “i will”
step out of my castle, come down from the hill

race against the clock, spitting like time’s stopped and i’m stoked
share the secrets of my craft, call me “virtuous pope”
and now i’m rapping
forth and back like my name was tow mater
kars defeated now it’s my time, stardust crusaders

i got the wordplay, and it’s so sick
can’t breathe if you’re not me; quarantine hits
i’mma drop the mic but before i can
let me hit you with my last line + bam!
[verse 5: lil’ f+cking d+ck boy]
but to be honest i don’t know if it’s all it’s cracked up to be
even with a hundred b+tches nothing feels right to me
i could f+ck ’till my d+ck stops and falls off my body
but it won’t change the fact that inside i’m just lonely

what’s an ass to a man with no sense of direction?
a man is an ass with no sense of affection
no sense of connection, i’m just lost in my feelings
got a big black hole in my heart got me reeling

- 『tiny dancer』jorda lyrics

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