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sybyr - these colors of fuckery lyrics

[intro]
i ain’t never sold c0ke
i ain’t never sold c0ke
i ain’t never sold c0ke
i never sold c0ke
i never sold c0ke
i don’t sell c0ke
i don’t sell c0ke
k!ll ’em

[verse]
my head hurts
i don’t feel right now
i don’t want to live life here
flock me
try me if you daaaare
if you daarrrrre
i’d wander
all away from
things of error
raging so much
i’ve been feel my head bursting iiiiiin
my brain loves to crack apart
so many ways
crack apart in so many way (ay, ay)

[verse 2]
then i come back with a bullsh-t -ss rap
(yo, yo what the f-ck are you doin’?)
talking bout sh-t (put the song back on)
i ain’t never done (bruh, put the song back on)
never spat, i wasn’t raised in no godd-mn hood, ay (i ain’t f-ckin’ playin’ with you bro, put the song back on)
but the suburbs ain’t no f-cking better (this ain’t sh-t bruh)
cause this is boring as f-ck (i’ma kick yo -ss)
it’s boring as f-ck
i wanna die so quick (i wanna punch you)
and i don’t understand why’d you even give a sh-t (too gory)
i’ma rip my face off with a f-ckin’ spatula (ha)
pour hot oil on my d-ck, call that b-tch a spatula (ay, yeah)

- sybyr lyrics

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