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robngive2thekidz - the born lyrics

god bless i, i bless these b-ms
from the chipped tooth clan my fists bleed rum
mind molded from the swamp of the gun shine state
immigrated to the bottom burn my vampire face
backhand you cry or die from gun
roll blow in backwood k!ll you and your lungs for fun
3 grams in a blunt 13 through the chamber
popped 5 in a dare scare the sh-t out your neighbors
5am i’m ghost, double life stabbed hands
first violence now life never had no plans
30 лет в дерьме, вот американская драма
5 столпов аллаха, ручная игра террористическая травма
5 tiros del .22 madre grita god d-mn
dejalo vivir pa que coño tiro pa los muertos
if i break down this barricade built around me
finna rob your kids to feed mine bet g

i don’t know what they expected from me
all my people catch felonies
я не знаю, чо они ожидали от меня
все друзья сидят зади забором

jack me nimble or get jacked right quick
true jerk don’t jerk moi, i bark my b-tch
dark matter to the point that my liver’s a glitch
twitch daily cause death still guards my wrists
should’ve been smart but was born with a brick for a heart
quick to dig a ditch not college and arts
peace to those that progressed but you probably depressed
i’m at ease with what i lack chill god son blessed
f-ck life been too long since i’ve built a steel bong
you’ve been pretending to be white collar way too long
no sweat, you so chill about to go skate
word to tropic thunder jack you are god’s mistake
дурачок, mama said i can be an astronaut
first grade learned no presidency so i think not
nowadays don’t care, go to bed for nightmares
arise sun, burn gas, initiate i prayers
who the f-ck are we friend? i am i but the voices is r-t-rded
speaking street again friend? living by the book don’t work? sh-t tear up the market
f-ck where we have been only go farthest
past horizon, past sun into true darkness
never turn around we strike dumb targets
fat lady never sung got popped in the lungs i digress
what the f-ck am i doing, fat shaming? i’m anorexic
eat buffet and loose weight “wait is that a d-ck or a weapon”
i dont know but burn kush by the pound, coma intensive
d-ck in her mouth, creep-creep, i am the dentist

- robngive2thekidz lyrics

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