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kuru n tropes - bad day (me n votekk)

lyrics:
Im so tired I need to rest up 
Howd I even getcha
The hand thats guiding me told me to keep my head up
I'm being tested, this shit like a captcha (it dont matter)
In the whip Im going faster look at the dash yea
Yeah I got bars, yeah I got taverns, but I dont have her
Yeah Im too lucky, dont need scratchers, bitch Im a scratcher (mit.edu)
Dont like the note we ended on
This beat gas like chevron
In a malibu, no brakes, bitch Im racing, chevy chase
Its a pace that I cant stop
They need to give me my crown like this a hallmark card
Yeah, I wish I knew you, but I dont, its in your ballpark
All these hours pacing round the room, I gotta stall hard
Giving all I had that's left to you, got it all ah
And the rest is turning into smoke, I watch it go up
Asking how we got the move? Cuz they told us
Watch out what you leave out cuz they gon bite like cobras
Cold art, I wish the Louvre was in north dakota
Yea the shit they gave me had me couched like a sofa
Shoutout $tar, yeah, Im in montreal like so drunk, wheres the bar? yea
Ima give my all, like no fucks, check my card yeah
Feel like Laurie, Gloria, and Nora, play the part yea
My friend Gwen got straps and my friend Laura play guitar, yeah
You cant bench me, I'll be here forever, in the park yeah
You cant push my buttons or my levers, I dont start yea
Dont like daylight savings I feel better in the dark yea
Hate when they arrive, I hate when they depart yeah
Too much piling up, wish I could stay on top of it
Hung out with my happy friend, my sadness rubbing off on him

Louvre prod wstdyth & taylor kulina

prod me 

rabbit in the grass
I can see ur heart fly
I hear all the tapping and turbines
idk whats going on w these hurdles
they get in the way of a good time
my life Ouroboros, like a circle
betty 30 but she cute n she look like gloria burgle
she my twin we like tortoise n turtle
we gon win we gon get in the mode yuh
murky water where im dipping my toe yuh
seems like im always in the mix in this hoe yea
Plus Im so tired of these same 10 guys
blood eyes, pair of skulls in a red sky
see the waves of mistakes in the skyy
take a pic w me you'll see my red eyes
I want you to run from my life
I was tryna savor the racks
I was tryna build something great but i think that its wraps
I'm like hella sad, you have something I wish I had
And I wear hella hats
Im forming suicide pacts
me and bro fine but they scared how we react
we got bovine, we got beef, we got wee calf
did it hurt when you fell? you gon need an ice pack
and I feel like tabbes when I make a nice track
but they so trash, cant believe yall listen to that
Im just tryna relax Im just tryna relax 
in my inferno, I lie back
youre the worst yo, I like that
I might swerve yo, I feel like gelo
I said hell no, we dont gel yo
you looking for hope in this cavernous hole
running out, need to rope it home
(money talking) money fucking money soaking yo (money mormon)
pockets cemetery, counting bones n bones

candyy prod TR

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u3iPFJufz7A
My whole life shuttered up
Two worlds at once
falling on my ass but this a tortoise run
Get a  2 week trial thats a taurus dub
U steady going outta style like a 401k
Medi gun spray
Im on Saints Rows cheat codes 
Yeh on the game
Secret pin to get in
20 digits in a case
ID tag in my skin
Issa fresh coat of paint
 
I dont do that codendent race
Run the other way
Fell into a pit of spikes
Got em poking out my face
Lap my wounds love the pain
Whats the roleplay today
Whats the roleplay today
Floating into space

You aint ever been no snake I watch em wrap around yo legs
Couldnt wrangle nothing strong U was ignoring the cage
U was brewing something you Left a trail of decay
3 bonemeal in the plant make it ok
Okay okay okay
They post me on that page
They rave they hate
I been in every rank
Im in her curls
I know thats not ur girl
I got a stylus on the dice
Bouta roll the world 

Im hitting red every time thats the bird table
I prop my hand against the wall thats a curse angle
I slide under the main event pull a Kurt angle
They swear that shit is heaven sent but im under the grid
I was posted on that roof
Bet im making precedent
2028 we locking in a 27 win
I dont wanna kick it withcha if its weird in the crib
I wont ever be a beard I aint itching for a dish
Youll b rubbin on the lamp 2 times for a wish
U aint ever been as bad as when were skin 2 skin
Yea baby let me in
Big bad wolf
Blew that house wooooo Get engulfed in it

Get engulfed innit
Get enfuled innit
If i get exhausted I dig a hole in it
Other end of the earth im in her wechat
She tryna give her gold to me aint even meet yet
I fit the precedent
Im never gonna win again I aint betting mint

page 27 prod Tropes MV IN BIO

Rocket jump boy
Boots on gimme crew cut
U my luckies in the pack
Flipped up running two of em

This shit aint my warfield Medic couldnt prove nun
Hacksaw Ridge wrapping gauze Kiss a wound bruh
Red cross on my body they know i could move some
Watching steady on my kong qiu
Get inside my neck diggin gimme proof huh

Splittin up a twin bed she obsessed
Curling in an S rank im the best
Save file go corrupt take a left
Crocodile fang stuck inside the bed

What u saying tin can to the head
Call me thru a string i aint fucking with the rest
Ima wrestler live the words I resent
Glasses on fuck w no one go to bed

No love special
3rd bronze medal
Aint no rental hot whirr get jealous quick
Get jealous quick
Ima type b kid
I dont live in the tensity take a rest
king of rest
6-7 yeah
I got the exos on Boost out the mess
Truth what u saying then i watch the vein
Pressing out the skin bad on the brain
Death convo first metal handshake
Fumbling baton fucking up the relay
Race solo spin a mirror to the dj
Get a tank big enough show how i feed

Theylivee prod attic edyn

all instruments by Me3eee @ https://www.hachinemu.com
Cover illustration by Rey Gwen <333 https://reygwen.neocities.org/

Kill Me with ur Kisses

back to the regular
i smoke the gas pack
pussy it ain't regular
if your name isn't god
then i am not afraid of you
got whips that look like ufos
that's hovering in your area
here to embarrass you
your folks ain't beat your ass enough
so here i am to parent you
this flow is scary to these weak ass pussy rappers 
that ain't even got their barrings yet

you blew the bet
losing against me will have you right in debt
writing checks
out to me and my name know i pocket that
like thank you kindly please
i take that right away and put it right where i need
i pull off right away and drop the top so i start feeling a breeze
our worlds ain't wide away so why you hating on me
it's because you hate the fact you know you'll never be me
i push up stun away in a way that could only be me
i'm screeching rubber burning asphalt
shoes on your couch disrespect i'm an asshole
ain't leaving 'til i'm getting what i asked about
you wanna be me you could be my mascot
you want the worst of me
i'm riding this high 'til i die
giddy up pony
you think you'd last a round
i would recommend giving up on it
pushing away the dead weight
building muscle from it
four walls in here tell you lies
continuing to build off whatever i sacrifice
point to be made you know you cannot fucking symbolize
whatever you made out to be the fucking selling point
of what you wanted to be
you feel like burning what you wanted in the third degree
and now you're trying to sign off on it
pushing it off the bridge and trying to suck the air from it
but i can't let you know

get me back to the regular
i'm smoking gas pack 
pussy it's irregular
if your name isn't god
then i am not afraid of you
got whips that look like ufos
that's hovering in your area
here to embarrass you
your folks ain't beat your ass enough
so here i am to parent you

back to the regular (prod.elxnce & sydney runner)

If u livin true
U cant ever die

Its a long day I always seem to settle in
Tiretracks up in yo room like what u peddling
If that conversation bend im thanking many men
Gumby thumbin in the trench gettin green and wet
If the stressin not my own I aint servin it
If the blessing aint my own burn the church and dip
You aint getting no more written secret show the witch

Secret Show the witch
Im on my 22nd
I jinx myself and learn the lesson 'for im Jersey jettin
That shit yo team go on turn around and represent em
I keep a beam red on screen Using all ur rezzes

Uh if he circle vet him
I need higher vantage
I dig the rings if u ask me why i choose the planet
I love the singing but im scrammin i get more erratic
This loves a trial run thing 
I can break the habit

Infinite chance suicide way of life
Rollin keno inna spiral uzumaki time
Roll the dice on 22 i fell 3 behind
Roll the dice on 22 I break the speakers mind uh

@@ coast flip prod. attic relahk

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