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Seamus

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Tripped over
My own self confidence
And I been rocking this
Rollin in a ball of it
I'm callin all of it
Trip the wire and stall a bit
Call it overwhelming
Gotta tell myself to go to hell and
Back
Ack
I haven't even profit yet
It's the gossip
It's the promises
In the providence
A lot of this
I promise it's
Watch me fuckin call it it's
Whack

I'm losing I ain't even turned a profit yet
Call me a prophet and
No promises
Stack my will to live
And then I'll topple it
Follow it
Swallow it
Bottle it
Close the thoughts I've dabbled in
There goes the awful babblin
Zig zagging on the run
Bragging on and on
You gotta drag it on your tongue
And up and start tripping on your own self confidence

Look I know I got a lot of this
Baller mister sausages
Kolbassa call it picton
You could call it mister Norman Batement
Chucking wieners in his basement
Uhh
In the state of mind I'm in its hard to make a statement
Making all this racket like I'm 'boutta play some tennis
Shaking off this jacket like I'm 'boutta pay the fellas
Well and right
Right well I could hack it like I'm overzealous
The cops got contacted that minute
That night you either widdit and right
Get cool or the cruiser; u was in it, aight
No fight, no challenge
Gotta bite with malice
Shut off the light unbalanced
In the dark stark images
Aurora borealis
Hark! hark!
The narc at the cop shop sings
And Phoebus 'gins arise
Be the top shop thing
See his crying eyes at eyes height
As he cries out it'll
Be shitty when his cloud of clout is spouting griddle
Why is it the wisest always ends up playing second fiddle
Little middle child's wide eyes calling after riddle
Middle-fingered him
Wise guys get shitted on less
Bet
(Heh)
Why'm I calling vet critters armless
('Cause they are)
Mec
You dead set
Get shit

(Ohoo)
Yo bro no vote shows hoes the dome flows
Close those doors before your bros or don't go
Know woe, no way go low before they throw
Dodge fists yo claw this fucker open and take a photo
Show it
Throw it up
And go fo' it
(Overflow it)
Tuck her in stucco
Chucker and uh oh
So no mo' show before the snow dries up
Eyes up
Prize up
Then you can come and tie up
My ass got higher than Khalifa with its fly up
Bribing the messiah for the reefer when I'm dried up
There goes the dough
Spent another buck nickel on the kush
Stuck stiffer with the push
When I rip it with the
Shush
They can hear you through the walls
Disappear into the crawl space
Sipping gas drawls
Think the chaw was laced
Prolly call a day
(Yeah)
When you a real one though, you can't take a fucking holiday
Then skip to Tipping singing copper pots
Pourin flipping burning hot tea into a proper coffee cup
Story is: the mister never caught him when he called the cops
You know he didn't, if he did I wouldn't be here nodding off

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