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the feminists - matchstick men lyrics

[alec]
we the matchstick men, me and viva love the cl-ssics
we kick a flash flood, rhythm tripping on some acid
hit the studio, then the blunt, skipping cl-sses
all the hipsters laughing at us, man they look like um-ss kids
well if they are white, male, and privileged then i bet you that’s them
black beats of a black red sox flat brim
xbox, -ss-ssin’s creed, got it mastered
dorm room state of mind, b-st-rd

i feel my iphone buzzing, ironic cause i’m in cl-ss
buzzing hard off the adderall and fresh cut gr-ss
probably thought i’d keep my mouth shut, mother f-ck that
a hipster talks sh-t and i’m jizzing on his mustache
hit the rhythm like a joint: puff, p-ss
we shaking up the community like a varsity bus crash
drop the beat, call it artsy, they’ll love that
spoken word poetry, now everybody loves rap

[viva]
i’m low income never f-cking judge that
my style never should have happened like a touchback
now i’m getting on the track
p-ssing people off by the m-sses
i’m here to bring the fun back (do it)

i’m a casual g*nius when it comes to rap
and i got a magical p-n-s, in fact
every time i get some l!cky-l!cky on my nut sack
a unicorn is born and j. k. rowling gets a d-ck in her b-tt-crack

i hit the track fast
on a bag of gr-ss
jacking off into my coffee
using it as subst-tute half and half
i find the chick with the flattest -ss
only eat her out if her v-g-n- has its own habitat

so quit yapping that “palin’s gonna happen” cr-p
puff and p-ss it back it ain’t a f-cking acid tab
jesus, just hipsters having laugh attacks
dgaf, got the bag of weed out the almanac

we in the beat like little boys’ -sses
its that encore “yonkers” for you b-st-rds
me and alec poised the back
sweaty, and some feminists m-st-rbating at a kids choice concert

hipsters mad because we don’t bring violins
we bring violence and the pedophile d-cks
so hide your child quick
cause if i can’t f-ck him
then i’m touching myself for acting childish

vivarosa on the paul bunyan d-ck
yeah, it’s all fun and sh-t until lihi’s b-tthole rips
b-tch

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