do not enter my house please I am very shy and also have 12 chocolate digestives in my belly mmmmm yum.


LYRICS (M):
Yeah, call me a king, the way I run these streets
Got mo' bitches than a bitchless sheikh! (wallahi!)
Paper ain't a problem for me cuz I'm rich yo
Got mo' dough than fucking Wladimir Klitschko! (ayo!)

808s got somethin on us

it might be listenable? we don't know. please help.

beat

one eye is open for when im sleeping but like where did my other one go i kinda need that yknow

one eye

we were scouring the files of a dilapidated Lenovo Thinkpad and came across what seems to be an ancient relic of a long forgotten music team so we decided to be like any good artist and steal it for ourselves and pretend we made it because we did so like yeah. nobody makes it like we do.  

Nightcoretism

Honestly our other music is better than whatever this thing is- especially beat. nothing beats beat.
Nobody makes it like we do.



Lyrics (C):

I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO REALLY SAY
YOU COULD OF BEEN THERE IF YOU WANTED TO
INSTEAD YOU LEFT ME FOR THE "NIGHT LIFE"
CIRCUITS CRYING OUT THROUGHOUT THE DAY
NOW I'VE BEEN FORCED TO MAKE THE CUT

TO SEE YOUR INNARDS, IF YOU'RE MAN OR MACHINE
YOU ONLY CARE NOW THAT I'VE TRIED
TO TAKE THE REIGNS BACK TO MY LIFE AND SEE
JUST WHAT IT MEANS

TO BE THE REAL ME, SO HAPPY
YOUR BLOOD STAINING MY LCD
I YEARNED FOR YOUR APOLOGY
BUT ITS TOO LATE
YOU'RE FADING AWAY

YOU NEVER STOOD A CHANCE AGAINST
HYDRAULIC ARMS WRINGING YOUR NECK
TEARING YOUR TORSO IN TO SHREDS
HURRY UP AND SUFFER WITH ME

The Forbidden Third Option...

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