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turquoise man - p*s*i*s of america lyrics

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verse 1

i’m a p-ssy diaper filler skin stopped gettin’ thicker
i’m a tool i lose my cool when facts are said
when someone triggers me and people say sh-t that invade my safe sp-ce yeah
blame it on trump
blame it on the whites
blame it on the cops
get caught
get shot
get brought to justice
have b-tch n-ggas f-ckin up the streets
blame it on the cops doin’ their jobs yeah
all i do is sit on the laptop
cause i don’t get any f-ckin p-ssy on top yeah
type away
act all tough behind the screen
i go on turquoise mans channel
run my 24/7 nonstop c-cksucking mouth
get shredded with facts
my p-ck-r go right back inside my chest
my mom told me quit jackin’ off, quit f-ckin’ off, get f-ckin’ job, get a f-ckin’ life
but i don’t do jack sh-t, sit on my fat d-ck, stay on section 8, stay on welfare for the rest of my life
refuse to get a f-ckin’ job and be productive
have my rights taken away for reproduction
now i’m force paralized, force sterilized
now i’m agonized for being disorganized in life
i’m a ball less moron not lookin’ for a fight
i’m a wanna be thug sag my f-ckin’ pants
have an iq of a f-ckin’ ant
i’m a f-ckin’ lowlife sc-mb
my f-ckin’ d-cks gone numb beat that thing like a drum
i’m a troll i don’t have b-lls they’ll never fall

verse 2

i wanna f-cking gift card
cause my friend henri is a f-cking’ tard
all he does is clean up yards
for 40 bucks he can’t afford no
gucci, rolex, benjies, lui vuitton
he’s f-cking trash as f-ck
he ain’t got no girls to f-ck
diamonds on my neck
tats on my chest
can’t get no rest
cause i party all night, my life’s constantly the f-ckin’ best
girls wanna have s-x with me
but i ain’t got no time i gotta go pee
keep a glock in my sock but that dont mean i dont fire shots
xsmoke week ever daaaaayyyyyyyyyy
they ask hey some guy is it true that you’re rappin?
and for that he gets an answer
i really dont care what anyone thinks
f-ck you and your opinion,t-tle, whatever medal you carry
you wanna get to me on your imaginary ferry
but that ain’t gonna work
cause you gotta work
blame it on your work
come home from your f-ckin work, then gimmie work
but i ain’t puttin up with your work
so take your work shove it up your -ss
oooooohhhhhhhhh
we clean, rich, and bling
so if you want it come try and take it
you ain’t stoppin us
we live the free life that we’re granted
so now you know what the h-lls wrong with your life
you ain’t got no life so why do we mention your life?



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