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sneezyboi - sitting in hell lyrics

[intro]
bring that sh+t back to the top!
yeah

[verse 1]
even through all the wickedness
i’m still on fire like a wick in this (ha)
you blood sucking b+tches like a tic in this sh+t (eww)
im f+ckin ripping this wrapping
like its christmas morning (yeah) (and)
when i start rapping it’s like christmas morning (ha)
it’s like black magic up in this b+tch
when i come up with a diss
rapped at it smart bars it’s a comeuppance of this (d+mn)
many and any like the shady side of the moon (my god)
it’s f+ckin darker by me you can hate me i’m still inside of ya bedroom (huh?)
i’m drunk and on drugs no relapse
i take a lot of shots with every bar
take off these caps my cap first
i mean no cap when i start to rap
when i start to cr+p on these b+tches (woo)
i’m never hitting my ceiling ya are at it
power n sk!ll gotta add it before you can be as good as me
living in ya attic in ya ceiling you feeling me? (no)
well b+tch i’m k!lling ya
this overk!ll like f+ckin necrophilia (woo)
my wicked ways every fricken day
chick in the way hit them to pavement (ow)
i pay men to be g+y d+ck spit
but i’m sh+t everybody loves me tho
raymond mode (woo)
ok i’m done
[interlude]
bring that sh+t back! i’m not done

[verse 2]
even through all the wickedness
i’m still sick in this
i got f+ckin ebola what about you?
you just got the flu (ha!)
b+tch i’m sicker than you (woo)
can’t be on a roll your a whole square
no party no fearless lines
starting to hear the sirens (ahh)
your music tiring
melatonin mode
i’m sitting on the toilet phone in hand
sh+tting on you b+tches
it’s fitting really cuz it’s true (woo)
turning so cold your getting blue
suffocating you too
i got a target on you
not a walmart
you can’t start it you can’t stop me
you ain’t no cop no paul blart (what)
(how long can you go)
i don’t really know
but i can go longer if i go slow
no longer the top fo’
(what why)
cuz i’m top one (woah)
i’m a bird man (my god)
(alcatraz?) yeah
that’s what you heard man
i got a billion words man
k!lling em making em hurt man
closing the curtains
with my flows and my, and my
(man i don’t even know)
aggravated with the rap i made it
across my back i’m debated
cross my back i’m hated
i don’t even know anymo’
i’m probably leaving this sh+t soon (nah)
i’m saying i’m stayin’
spraying you b+tches
better get to running mothef+ckers (f+ckers)

- sneezyboi lyrics

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