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they might be fruity - esoteric freestyle lyrics

[intro: eddy]
let’s go
it’s like take 5 or something
jesus christ, i’m sweating in this car dude

[verse 1: eddy]
in the corner, uh, suckin d+ck
eat his ass, uh, call em nick
nickelodeon, shorter than napoleon
just give em cum like freudian
eyes roll back, mongolian uh
trombone l!cker, cumshot stone+skipper
pop a jawbreaker, not a lock n lock container
p+ssy pamper, the vampire, blood sipper
euphemism for euphoria, no bum sniffers
wanna p+ss, on his eyes, it’s that yellow tears
way back when me and tv ranked those songs in tiers
got that s tiеr, the double s and s plus
way back when jamеs stripped at the back of the bus
kb5, recalled the memories
‘specially when james shaw was telling me
about that 87 year old man, flabbergastedly
giving good head in the parking lot, don’t let me see, what?
[verse 2: eddy]
so we take it all back
for real for real, on a stack, uh, no cap
the water bill keep rising, i gotta put out the fire
every time i lift my eyelids, just fanning flames and choirs
and onlyfans, that’s unrequired
unrequited love for a homie, i was uninvited, d+mn
so i pick up the phone when it rang
hoping its a broski that just wanna bang, yea
call me h+rny, ill cope, you can call me what you want
at the end of the day, i’m straight, not tryna front, uh
hot dawg diggity+dawg, cowboy like the bebop
running the ops, just want opinions
when was the last time you cried chopping onions?
got all the homies in the booth, watchin’ minions
when was the last time you wished you made millions?
don’t care about that last one, it’s not my business

[verse 3: eddy]
ay, keep it real, everyday, don’t steal and don’t play
just peel back the layers
just gotta say, the realest homies are the ones
not afraid to say, ‘contemplate the way
you complete your day’, concentrate the ‘okays’
into the okays
distillate the bads, filtrate them to be the greatest
just want the best for you all, hope that u make it
jamaican stamina, i been a fan of yas
since forever, uh, pull out the camera
cus you so cute!
got a back massage, chill on the webinar
surfin’ the web when i k!ll up the time at dark
thinkin’ bout you
frank ocean, he the wackiest one;
brockhampton, they the happiest bunch;
kanye west, he been slappin’ it up;
nujabes, your beats been connecting what’s happening up there!
peace!

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