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thatdudechandler - littlefishy lyrics

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[chorus]

product of a product of a product of the system
problems never get acknowledged, if you never listen
father’s out of town, he’ll be wilding for a vixen
mommas in the bathroom, hiding her addiction
i be in+between it all, like an intersection
“when you coming home?”
i don’t think that i’ma visit

[verse 1]

i’ma put that p+ssy into place
you can tell, by the diction
judging by they face
you can tell, where my fist went
everything i say
hold weight, mount olympus
when they try to say, “hold up wait”
then they b+tches
acting like a hoe, you a self+taught mistress
seen her on the gram, pose that ass up in position
put that on my face, i could show you some ambition
yelling out to god, when i made her legs cross
like a christian
gimme head then that ass box
yeah the holy trinity okay i gotta thank god
i be cursing out these women till they leave call that
ex+box
when we, in+person got no
self+esteem like she got that xbox

[bridge 1]

but that’s just how it is
when you teaching kids
how to be man
what you saying is
you are just a product of a product of a system
and you won’t ever change masculinity that’s toxic
’cause b+tches are for pleasure
and the pleasures not an option

[chorus]

product of a product of a product of the system
problems never get acknowledged, if you never listen
father’s out of town, he’ll be wilding for a vixen
mommas in the bathroom, hiding her addiction
i be in+between it all, like an intersection
“when you coming home?”
i don’t think that i’ma visit

[verse 2]
yeah i know that a bottle will never solve depression
but are we talking pills? or an alcoholic beverage?
i can’t seem to deal
need some help
for the leverage that i feel is required
just to settle and be quiet
ride around the city
hope somebody put the tech to my spinal
etch+a+sketching all my coping mechanisms
f+ck i look like?
pop a couple xannies i’ll be cool for the night
then forget about the problems that put me here in the first place
smoking on that weed need that greenery in the worst way
hope somebody love me enough to get me the f+ck away
but i can’t and i never will
’cause i don’t have the money to pay
for the ability to heal

[bridge 2]
but that’s just how it is
when you teaching kids
that depression and crazy are just a synonym
what you saying is
you are just a product of a product of a system
and you won’t ever change
always gonna be insane
what the f+ck would make you think you would ever be the same?

[chorus]

product of a product of a product of the system
problems never get acknowledged, if you never listen
father’s out of town, he’ll be wilding for a vixen
mommas in the bathroom, hiding her addiction
i be in+between it all, like an intersection
“when you coming home?”
i don’t think that i’ma visit



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