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too birds – honey lyrics

[verse 1: teether]
sick of copping f-cking earfuls and it’s 3am
i’m hunched over keys, tapping tempos ’til i’m crashing them
i got the whip, i got the study so i’m in debt
flip a quarter pack, an extra dollar every now and then
as always rock up late and double take, we got that same bag
these fools singing ’bout their riches when they polish rags
health is optional, i’ll squander all my wealth ’cause packs matter
rich when purposeful, throwing ideas like racks at em
who needs money when that booty thick and it’s all for me
honey on my mind ’cause i ain’t bought it in some time
so know it’s chia on the breakfast still
flashed back a few years from that windowsill
it’s me down there, not a care in the world back then
swore to peers that i would be the f-cking best of them
now we all miserable, having crises at quarter life
self-medicating, fighting off depression with those shroom trips and dope highs
i’m alright sometimes, i’m alright
tends to be at night time how i’m breathing fire to the sky
but it’s melting now, i’m sitting on a bench with red and blue faces
ghostly flesh wounds, i’ve seen them in the dirt and traced them
home

[chorus: realname / teether]
i flip the script on the sitch like i switched my face
i’m addicted from just a taste of complacency
i flip the script on the sitch like i switched my face
i’m addicted from just a taste of complacency
i flip the script on the sitch like i switched my face
i’m addicted from just a taste of complacency

[verse 2: realname]
so when my calves get sore when i cark it
in my casket snoring the sunsets on the boulevard of my art
the shadow’s so dark it’s a task to p-ss it
pic-sso’s ghost on some arsonist bars
spitting that car sick flow my sh-t’s carcinogenic, get it?
better dial for fire truck but don’t ask for no medic
you in denial i will combust and blow us to dust for the credit
so who the f-ck these dude’s discussing who’s disgusting
you know the truth is ugly quit lying
remove those saddles on tired horses you’re high on
stupid humpty-dumpties climbing
who’s side of the fence you gon’ die on?
i depended on smiling once fool me twice nice

[chorus: realname / teether]
like i switched my face
i’m addicted from just a taste of complacency
i flip the script on the sitch like i switched my face
i’m addicted from just a taste of complacency
i flip the script on the sitch like i switched my face
i’m addicted from just a taste of complacency

- too birds lyrics

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