Name: ode to those little strawberry bitches in fantasy life by Kai-Naya
Duration: 1 min 6 s
Description: a song I made thinking about those dragon bitches in that nest with the egg. love those guys.

a song I made thinking about those dragon bitches in that nest with the egg. love those guys.

ode to those little strawberry bitches in fantasy life

who thuggiN NOW
WHEN I HOP IN ABYSS WE CAN JUMP IT OUT
PUMP IT OUT WHEN THE PUMPS COME OUT
KRUMP IT OUT N GET THE FUNCTION LOUD
WHEN I HIT THE LOUD I CAN’T FUNCTION NOW
I DRIFT THRU LIFE WIT ASSUMPTIONS HOW
I GET THIS THING MAKE ME FEEL LIKE MORE
BUT I NEED THIS THING CUS THE HOLE A WHORE
THE HOLE A WHORE

PRODUCT RLY MAKE ME FEEL SECURE
BRAND NEW CHAIN OH MI AMOR
NEED 3 OR 4 AND A BRAND NEW HOUSE A CAR PARKED OUT
FEEL REAL SMALL LIKE A FUCKIN MOUSE
FEEL REAL SMALL LIKE A MOLECULE
EYE CONTACT WHEN I’M HARMIN YOU
I GOT ARMIES ARMED UP N HOLLOWED TOO
BUT I JUST WANT MORE
 THE HOLE A WHORE


i feel so EMPTY
GOT A PROBLEM WITH ME THEN COME GET ME
LIQOUR IN MY KIDNEYS
I JUST BOUGHT SOME SHITCOIN N THIS AI TRYNA GRIFT ME
KILL MYSELF ON LIVESTREAM
THANK U FOR THE SUB TARD
KILL MYSELF ON LIVESTREAM
MIRROR WHO THE MOST HARD
I JUST NEED MORE
I JUST NEED MORE
THE HOLE A WHORE


  CONTORTION;;;;;
 aye my holes a whore
they ask for more
i pull up on dis nigga 
lets settle the score 
tell me, whats dis shit for?
this shit a chore
i got more problems now
than i did before 

THE WHOLE, FLOORED
THE HOLE, A WHORE
I FEEL MY FUCKING LUNGS SHRINK 
AND MY THROAT IS GETTING SORE YA 
THE SOUL, IGNORED
THE HOLE, A WHORE
ALL I FEEL IS NOTHING AND MY BRAIN IT JUST CONTORTS

ALL I FEEL IS DIRT AND FILTH INSIDE MY FUCKING PORES
THERES SOMETHING BOUT THE WASTE THAT KEEPS ME COMING BACK FOR MORE
THE PAGES OF MY STORY MAY AS WELL BE FUCKING TORN
THE HOLE INSIDE MY CHEST IS GETTING FUCKED, NOW IT’S A WHORE

THE HOLE ft. CONTORTION [PROD.HICARTEL]

lyrics:
I just can't be challenged
No matter the context
I hold no malice
My motivations are complex
I can't stop shaking 
Just thinking about the concept
I try integrating
Then they treat me like an object

The hive is calling you
So will you answer?
Answer
I just grow and spread
I'm like a cancer
Cancer
Don't you trust me cause I'm known to tamper
Tamper
I ask you for release so won't you grant her?
Grant her
Waste
Death

I just can't be surpassed
Their face on the dirt path
I hold no malice
Just never put me in your class
I know that my words crass
I know that you heard that
So buckle up bitches
And listen up for the cure, rats
I spread my sickness
I know that makes me a dirt bag
But I just can't deny the feeling of being lured back in

The hive is calling you
So will you answer?
Answer
I just grow and spread
I'm like a cancer
Cancer
You can trust me, yeah, I know your answer
Answer
I ask you for release, so won't you grant her?
Grant her
Waste

Grant her 
Death
Death
Death
Death
Death
Death
Death
Grant her 
Death
Death
Death
Grant her 
Death
Death
Death
Grant her death

I just can't be challenged
No matter the context
I hold no malice
My motivations are complex
I can't stop shaking 
Just thinking about the concept
I try integrating
Then they treat me like an object

I just can't be surpassed
Their face on the dirt path
I hold no malice
Just never put me in your class
I know that my words crass
I know that you heard that
So buckle up bitches
And listen up for the cure, rats

I spread my sickness, otherwise I just feel worthless
Holding on to this nothing until it leads me to success
I spread my dirty sickness to everything I touch
The waste will eventually consume me and then take us all

ode to those little strawberry bitches in fantasy life

Kai-Naya

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