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superfinger – damaged lyrics

[verse 1: buddy alex]
#clears throat#
passionate about this sh#t
since my first acid trip
minds not completely gone yet but i’ve lost track of it
f#cking on the baddest b#tch
with a flaccid d#ck
rap is constipated
i’m the laxative
busy lately scowling at strangers on public transit
lady asks me who’s my mans is, in spanish
candidly i said “b#tch go back your own planet, i’m damaged”

[verse 2: blu beard]
aye, i rep sf ’til there’s nothing left, yes
i confess y’all haven’t seen our best yet, yes
shoot left at the net
hear the swish of the mesh
always chasing sh#t i know i can’t catch
call me wile e. coyote
and call my homies yogi and smokey
all this wilding finna turn us into trophies
you be chocking slowly on the fact that we the one and only
me and the game united in holy matrimony
y’all ain’t been safe since that day in 1998
i came out the gate and was raised with all this hate in my brain
now there’s no debate
superfingers time is here
this our year and we ain’t tryna wait
this our fate, aye

[verse 3: buddy alex & j_pastey]
still scheming in that minnesota wild hat
i asked a pre#p#b#scent child for my style back
and he just smiled back, is that irony?
i don’t know but this beat tickles the ivory
and not to mention
i got depression
tried to tell a joke, squash the tension
didn’t work out
called the reverend
pj martian, a.k.a the josh connection (yeah, ugh)

[verse 4: pj martian]
me and buddy riding from the cottage up north
blasting jazz and tyler in the private lane swerving back and forth
i’m tryna get paper to got to university
so i can become who my parents think i’m supposed to be
until then, i’m trying to make the most of me
so for now i just wanna make a quick toast to me
cause i’ve looked depression straight in the face
and i told em “tell death that i’m gonna be late”
cause i’m in control of my own fate
while i’m flaunting my flaws so that you can relate
or just to get some things out of my system
like my hometown is both a haven and a prison
so this toast is for everyone on a mission
to better their lives from their current position
we have all got our own words of wisdom
like never regret loving those who are gone but still miss them
as i work on myself and my artistic vision, ugh
but it feels like everyone moving on while i’m just getting started
i might be happy if i present
instead of in my head or broken hearted
and if my dog wasn’t dead or my sister weren’t retarted
f#ck!

- superfinger lyrics

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