LYDACANE
LYDACANE

flip flop

flip flop

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17 Dec 2020

#well that answers that #who asking LYDACANE #three chess #moves ahead # and who really cares the air don't seem to be the same crisply southern breeze who riding without any love really ain't riding give it up to my out of body spirit experiences I've gave up on life who's got the logic1 and questions I'm a verbal engineer with linguistics in heat# on the beats #drag every beat on rapfame cant be controlled context I'm head dense don't really give a fuck I used to did but your contract collaborated made me throw in the towel and quit I'm out of it never see me get mad see me hanging and died slow oh well that's just the way life goes I'm done been finished lost my mama children wives and best friends thinking about old pain and no families is found holding it LYDACANE kenny never lost his grip it's always been my light inside my heart holding it shit so flip dip RIP shoot tar me down the rest of the way oh no won't work because I'm dead any fucking way cant just be my fucking self ain't nobody getting fed up but me frosty and icey so Gucci man snowballs throwing I'm melted melodically I've been felt because my tears are dried the fuck up you wanted to Control me now sit run pray stand do what you will because LYDACANE LYDACANE injected hisself and kenny is numb come on and put me in the middle of your dumb agenda and understand that I ain't have shit to do with it that's on yall I I ain't never missed a call that i didn't want to hear fuck fear it I'm true to my heart so don't lie to me and then try and flip it I don't get mad and fuck getting even its God above you deceived not me !!!

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3 years ago

#well that answers that #who asking LYDACANE #three chess #moves ahead # and who really cares the air don't seem to be the same crisply southern breeze who riding without any love really ain't riding give it up to my out of body spirit experiences I've gave up on life who's got the logic1 and questions I'm a verbal engineer with linguistics in heat# on the beats #drag every beat on rapfame cant be controlled context I'm head dense don't really give a fuck I used to did but your contract collaborated made me throw in the towel and quit I'm out of it never see me get mad see me hanging and died slow oh well that's just the way life goes I'm done been finished lost my mama children wives and best friends thinking about old pain and no families is found holding it LYDACANE kenny never lost his grip it's always been my light inside my heart holding it shit so flip dip RIP shoot tar me down the rest of the way oh no won't work because I'm dead any fucking way cant just be my fucking self ain't nobody getting fed up but me frosty and icey so Gucci man snowballs throwing I'm melted melodically I've been felt because my tears are dried the fuck up you wanted to Control me now sit run pray stand do what you will because LYDACANE LYDACANE injected hisself and kenny is numb come on and put me in the middle of your dumb agenda and understand that I ain't have shit to do with it that's on yall I I ain't never missed a call that i didn't want to hear fuck fear it I'm true to my heart so don't lie to me and then try and flip it I don't get mad and fuck getting even its God above you deceived not me !!!

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