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young testicle - cellophane [рикошет] lyrics

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[verse]
pull up the tool and i’ll unscrew you
and i’ll put you in the m+th+f+ckin’ dirt b+tch
i do not belong on this earth
and since my birth i’ve been very alert
some mothaf+ckas wanna test my hurt
but you better run off ‘fore i put you on a shirt
what i’ve learned in the past few days is
get my bread and know my worth
when the shots go spread and your homie dead
you remember when that f+cka said
he gon’ “sell dope and stack his bread”
now each of you f+ckas got holes in ya head
now i got b+tches, scratch names off my hitlist
t+st+cl+ got his percentage
doin’ donut in yo grannies whip
like peter piper, you easy pickins
aye, pull the grenade, ricochet off yo f+ckin’ brain
you won’t feel the pain, i might go insane
i might go to my grave and f+ckin’ decay
i’m the young suicidal ape
out the jungle, facing eighths
my sh+t just don’t hit the same, aye

[outro]
the song is basically over now bruh
i mean, i’m just gonna let the beat drag out if i’m being honest
is that cool with y’all? ight bet



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