Lyrics:
Я влетаю в их толпу как Мистер Мерседес (я) Мистер Мерседес (я), Мистер мерседес(я) Misomaniac, misomaniac, misomaniac flex (эй) Как Мистер Мерседес
letzten Spasten Und sagen den Vögeln und Bienen, sie sollen die Fresse halten Wir sind Misomaniacs Ey, Mann. Jetzt fliegt mir der scheiß Stift runter
wack My bars got y'all niggas goldfishing Stop and turned halfway through the mission He ran a fade Your boy a misomaniac Claiming its the shadowban I
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