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rip eternal - town crier lyrics

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[intro]
oh my god keyboard, you’re so basic

[chorus]
i can’t focus on sh-t, lil’ b-tch
smoking on cat p-ss, a stick
i don’t wanna get rich, get chicks
need a doctor i’m sick, i’m sick

[verse 1]
you is a fraud, you is a liar
get out my face, you got a wire
i don’t want sh-t, i’m sick and tired
burning rubber, i just need some new tires
i am your king, i am your sire
you’re the town crier, i’m spitting fire
i’m getting higher

[chorus]
i can’t focus on sh-t, lil’ b-tch
smoking on cat p-ss, a stick
i don’t wanna get rich, get chicks
need a doctor i’m sick, i’m sick

[verse 2]
i feel like k!ller, wildin’ out with my gang like chauncey billup
and you already know lil’ b-tch, i need my bills up
i’m a dead walking man like it’s thriller, and i’m with ziller
and we get tiny tim, tryna get our fill up
and you get beat i ain’t talkin’ bout j. dilla
but rip j. dilla
if i don’t like you imma have to f-ckin’ tell ya, oh i’m a tell her

[chorus]
i can’t focus on sh-t, lil’ b-tch
smoking on cat p-ss, a stick
i don’t wanna get rich, get chicks
need a doctor i’m sick, i’m sick

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