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repurcussions
by BaliAudio
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I don't wanna fuck shit, no repercussions
Run around my home, till I get a little concussion
When I make a song, you know I have to rush it
All my lyrics made, when I'm all on this dumb shit
I don't wanna fuck shit, no repercussions
Run around my home, till I get a little concussion
When I make a song, you know I have to rush it
All my lyrics made, when I'm all on this dumb shit
Your boy wanna fuck around with me, Imma put him in his earth
Take him out of reality, then put him back like its a birth
Then he'll sit around flabbergasted, cause I know it'll be his first
And, all this shit that happens, it will not be unrehearsed
But, the only thing that'll happen, he'll be knocked out at the worst
And that's one of the many things that helps me feed my thirst
He'll even be too scared to come around and converse
But this whole shit dumb cause
I don't wanna fuck shit, no repercussions
Run around my home, till I get a little concussion
When I make a song, you know I have to rush it
All my lyrics made, when I'm all on this dumb shit
I don't wanna fuck shit, no repercussions
Run around my home, till I get a little concussion
When I make a song, you know I have to rush it
All my lyrics made, when I'm all on this dumb shit
I don't know why but my head fucked up like the earth
I know this girl named Astrid, she's a little cheap flirt
Can't comprehend feeling, doesn't know when people hurt
Just wanna stomp people back in the dirt
I don't wanna fuck shit, no repercussions
Run around my home, till I get a little concussion
When I make a song, you know I have to rush it
All my lyrics made, when I'm all on this dumb shit
I don't wanna fuck shit, no repercussions
Run around my home, till I get a little concussion
When I make a song, you know I have to rush it
All my lyrics made, when I'm all on this dumb shit
I don't wanna fuck shit, no repercussions
Run around my home, till I get a little concussion
When I make a song, you know I have to rush it
All my lyrics made, when I'm all on this dumb shit
I don't wanna fuck shit, no repercussions
Run around my home, till I get a little concussion
When I make a song, you know I have to rush it
All my lyrics made, when I'm all on this dumb shit
Your boy wanna fuck around with me, Imma put him in his earth
Take him out of reality, then put him back like its a birth
Then he'll sit around flabbergasted, cause I know it'll be his first
And, all this shit that happens, it will not be unrehearsed
But, the only thing that'll happen, he'll be knocked out at the worst
And that's one of the many things that helps me feed my thirst
He'll even be too scared to come around and converse
But this whole shit dumb cause
I don't wanna fuck shit, no repercussions
Run around my home, till I get a little concussion
When I make a song, you know I have to rush it
All my lyrics made, when I'm all on this dumb shit
I don't wanna fuck shit, no repercussions
Run around my home, till I get a little concussion
When I make a song, you know I have to rush it
All my lyrics made, when I'm all on this dumb shit
I don't know why but my head fucked up like the earth
I know this girl named Astrid, she's a little cheap flirt
Can't comprehend feeling, doesn't know when people hurt
Just wanna stomp people back in the dirt
I don't wanna fuck shit, no repercussions
Run around my home, till I get a little concussion
When I make a song, you know I have to rush it
All my lyrics made, when I'm all on this dumb shit
I don't wanna fuck shit, no repercussions
Run around my home, till I get a little concussion
When I make a song, you know I have to rush it
All my lyrics made, when I'm all on this dumb shit
