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the noncents - on my side lyrics

[verse 1: kake]
if you with it, i’m with it, let’s go
i don’t even trust you yet, young metro
not a single d-mn clue what is next though
far as i can tell right now, you’re the best though
but hold up, wait a minute i don’t know you
how you really live, what you go through
but best -ss in show, sh-t i would vote you
but you’re a tough nut to crack n that is so true
we depleted my hand full of cash, getting trashed/
transitioned to a hand full of -ss
that sh-t was perfect, it was worth it
grip the surface, them vicious urges
uh don’t encourage it, uh don’t encourage it
ya boys only human, it’s not enough
take you to the studio to make some music, and i never even gonna boot logic up (ah)
my mind is spinnin’ full throttle
inhibitions get low with the bottle
got the text composed but i’m trying not to send it
type of sh-t she gonna either love or be offended
but this time a night, every idea is a good one
the words turns blue, i guess it was a good run
brain is fogged up, sh-t the bingin’ cloud my vision now
this road so traveled, that i’m mapping out a different route
personality is one thing you can’t do sh-t about
some deserve the 5 star and some deserve the in n out
sh-t you must be kidding, don’t you see the joke
b-tch you showed up high and i don’t even smoke
it ain’t even like me to get up on that mean sh-t
i could say anything and never really mean sh-t
i could get slick with that i need you on the team sh-t
this that give and take, you don’t get it all for free sh-t
i’m feeling right now like we’ll never really be sh-t
eye to eye is never how we’ll ever really see sh-t
guess i’m falling back into that taking care of me sh-t
another one bites the dust, on some you can’t be my queen sh-t

[chorus]
hey!
i can’t breathe
let go, i think you’re crushing me
please!
i’m going out of my mind
just one last time
cause i’ve got luck on my side

[verse 2: detz]
getting home from work every single night
fighting myself if i should have a drink i’m like
glad if i p-ss, when it’s actually bad if i’m battling that means a habit is grabbing my actions and that means i’m half way to addict
and in a flash, i’m having that exact interaction
but not saranac, prolly acid or smack, crack or the capsules
‘til it’s so bad that i’m on prophylactics, then that’s it
then they’re closing my casket, and they’re p-ssing a basket, and it’s all very tragic
but i keep getting trashed in a hazardous pattern
sitting on my -ss till i’m fatter than albert
convincing myself that cr-pping is an adequate tactic
for weight restraint, ain’t that something to laugh at?
(hahaha, that’s not funny man)
psyche, i don’t really know what’s it like
to be frightened of having to cope with life
to have lightning strike every time
to your body, your mind is saying go fly a kite
i spend too much money on beer
imagine if i spent it all on musical gear
these beautiful notes would be perusing your ear
riding radio waves, as they’re cruising the sphere
through the atmosphere, all the way to venus
feeling as crazy as charlie sheen is
or joaquin phoenix
blood rushing to my head like i’m getting an erected p-n-s
not optional is what the thrill for a fiend is
they need it, til they’re twitching cause it itches cause it covers all the single little inches of their skin imitating how the grinch and green is
it would be phenomenal, if i could overturn the impossible
shuv-it in the garbage like oscar the grouch, or rotten mozzarella covered lobster rolls
but the obstacles, are mushing my brain like melted popsicles, cause psychologically i’m so very volatile, ripping out my follicles… are these problems even solvable?
(i don’t know)

[chorus] (x2)

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