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wErunAwaycauseWe
01:04
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Trolling
01:24
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Old Meme
02:54
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I tried I really tried, I tried I really tried
I tried I really tried, but it’s back to the old me
Back to the old me
Long time coming, long time forming, deforming
(who, who, who, who) hear a who, yeah I think im horton
Summer’s gonna be so cold, so yeah I been storing
Had a lot of summers I would forage, forage in the forest
Couldn’t find no bears in the woods with porridge
Couldn’t make music and I couldn’t record it
But I’m still in the same story
I was tryna elevate, but I’d trip and fall
Don’t ask me bout the culture, I hate it all
Got a lot up in my chest, imma say it all
Talking shit for the times that I didn’t talk at all, couldn’t say none
Every time I look up in the mirror, I look less like me
That motherfucker in there don’t even dress like me
Imma take him out, I wanna strangle the fucking mirror
Imma take him out - ha ha ha, just joking, just joking
Everybody’s sleep, gotta keep tip toeing
I tried I really tried, I tried I really tried
I tried I really tried, but it’s back to the old me
Back to the old me
I must have took a wrong turn at the blanket fort
Last I checked I was three years old, maybe four
I must have took a wrong turn at the blanket fort
If I wanted something I would open up my hand and go and use the force
Went at least 18 holes off course
They took away my key, im standing by the door
Separated from the surface, seperated from the core
It’s all I think about and I still don’t know what I did it for
Evil takes what’s good and corrupts it
Evil acts like it’s nothing, like it’s something worth fucking
Worth hush hushing, worth blood gushing
Can’t rest, gotta mess with something
That’s all it’s got going, what it’s gutting
Evil’s a way of going where you’re heading, going where you get it
Fall in love with hurting and forgetting
Going where the blood’s running reddest
Oh good heaven, it can take over if you let it
What’s a few crumbs in the bedding
What’s a few heads for a wedding
What’s a couple dead friends if the world’s ending
I’m going back to the old me, I need a different ending
I tried I really tried, I tried I really tried
I tried I really tried, but it’s back to the old me
Back to the old me
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Will to Fossil
02:54
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Yeah
Learn a little from this lil' scribble
I'm a lil' Picasso (yawh)
I got a will to power, got a will to fossil (huh)
Purify my soul (hawh, hawh)
Give a dog a bone, give a dog a bone (oh, oh)
I'm home alone - E.T phoning home
Trencherino posted up
Crawling out the cone (huh)
Crawling out the funnel
All of y'all are done for
Five fingers to a hand
Five Brave Champions
Grab five friends
Exorcise all the plans
Exorcise all the dem-'an's
Wake up Mr. Freeman (huh)
Simpsons in the dark (dark)
Simpsons in the dark
Plato Cave shadow, shape of Bart (yeah)
Kingdom of the hearts (yeah)
Lowkey tired of going fucking hard
Tired of going fucking - tired of going fucking hard
Want the shit over before it even fuckin start
Want the shit over 'for it start
Wanted to get closer so you know I had to go get apart (yeah - uh)
Going down the slope dry at the water park
No water at the water park, no water at the water park
I know these reservoirs are never far
Part-time lifeguard; I know the arc
Got a w -
Will to power, got a will to fossil
Purify my soul (huh, huh)
Purify my soul (huh, huh)
Drop it down on the floor of the cutting room, cutting room
Drop it down on the floor, yeah yeah yeah yeah, of the cutting room
In the clouds, under the sun, yeah I don't want nothing new
Fuck the Grubhub gluttons eating up the number food
Cookie crumbled unto an iconic crew
They tried to delete System 32
Day Ones like a decade in
If I don't know your name, I'm not knowing you
I don't even want to know who's who
I know that's a rapper ass thing to say, but like literally I don't give a fuck (oh)
Got it gaslit, got it gaslit
I got C.S Dust mothafucka, I got C.S fuckin' ashes
I'm not starving, little bitch I'm fasting
Nice Roku, nice cat, nice casket (yeah!)
Bringing in the Katz, bitch
Rockin' the Casbah, bring in the cash, bitch
Products with immaculate fuckin' packaging
FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUU -
Raging like the comic
Say shit, then it's honest
Somebody save him, need a tonic
And i'm self-modded - self-modded - self-modded
Fuckin' on the sliders
Sound like I'm K.K Slider
Take the shit higher, higher
One hype cycle then they retire
Ten years and I'm not tired
Unknown and un-cloned and fire
I'm in the amber like 311
Skinny fists, antennas to heaven
Skinny fists, antennas to heaven
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K - H
03:32
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