Lyrics:
All my blood went dry inside
Then it flowed
Down the sewer, down the sewer
In the mud, getting high and untied
To explode
I'm the viewer, I'm
they say
Never realize the lies in front of me
Watch the world decay
I'm a remote viewer
I'm a remote viewer
I'm your remote viewer
I'm your remote
FLORIDA
A COLD, SAN, PEL
IF YOU HIT LIKE, LEAVE A COMMENT, SUBSCRIBE AND PRESS THE FUCKING BELL
VIEWERS WANT CONTENT
THEY WANT, SOME MORE CONTENT
the way I did, girl
I ain't holding back
I've been running back
I know no one's here, but baby girl
Viewer discretions advised, yeah
I ain't holding back
upon saying do not come in.
The viewers are human.
The viewers are, the viewers are.
Calm light streams through the useless purse,
All necks
upon saying do not come in.
The viewers are human.
The viewers are, the viewers are.
Calm light streams through the useless purse,
All necks
controversial
Works of art
And this arises because there’s a viewership
Or a viewer base, listeners, watchers
Whatever that don’t know how
To receive the art
(Haw man)
Viewers discretion nigga
(Haw man)
Keep the kids away nigga
(Haw man)
Man turn this shit up why the fuck you got this shit so quiet for
(Haw
I'm gon' pop the champaign, let's get it started
Viewer discretion advised we go uncharted
We out here finna get locked up
Twist the top off
Hello viewer
We are Sfork
Happy to meet you
This is a test of the sfork
Public broadcast systems
Sfork is my favorito musico in the
Whole wide
world)
Lil' ma I'm on TV (what), I'm the viewers choice
And yeah, you earned your keys (uh)
That car got a lot of horse (skrr)
Forever stand tall (say
up from nothing aint this shit a blessing
My life a movie need viewers discretion
We run the city we moving like mobsters
Ima starter
Bitch go check
recognize that
Your viewers wanna get series that're fat
But the problem is you're not gonna arrive
Your channel did exist but
In few months there'll be so
wanna do
Dots will connect
Wiped out
Sub Kult
Viewers will forget
Well I don't even care about you
Break me I don't care
Do what you wanna do, you wanna
My truth is my weapon
I let it bang
Viewer discretion
With gold on my chain
Our freedom’s a blessing
I let it bang
Truth is my weapon
I let it
I´m a wind
Quiet sound
As I blow
Kiss the skin
Of those on ground
Like it's a show
And I´m a viewer
A mind intruder
You can run
But you can't hide
live live wiggling her thighs nice
Got a nigga eyes wide
She be going live
I love the way she do it
She bend that ass over gained 5,000 viewers
Niggas
cause they bitch in my viewers
Got hit in the past and it fucked up his future
Hit his top he shouldve ducked sooner
If a thot try to line ty loot her
Bro
viewers on my channel that's a start tho
100 million viewers on the way, manifest bro
Oh , I got a lot things coming that's a fact bro
You know me I'm
breath cause things are never going my way
Cause I'm just a loser I got zero viewers
If things would turn around it will be too late
I got friends
Because I'm sure as sure
He'll obscure the viewer
But the Fuhrer can't hide hide hide hide hide so
Burn it to the ground
Burn it to the ground
Burn it
Trynna get the viewers to the thousands
Don't call me your bro we ain't cousins
Fuck the six zeros want a dozen
Flowing so divine like I sampled God
We
tried I aint ever going to stop now
Shut up, don't be dissing my songs, man
Viewers only stay wit you for 10 seconds long, man
You can’t even find
I need ice
From my jeweler
Got no time for no bad advice
From no viewer
Legends dying out now what's the price
They're getting fewer
Pass that
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