Correction Lyrics I DON’T BELIEVE ANYTHING by 4ria

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Slick, off the rip
I've been so chipper
Stick it to pain, stigmata
A stick on the veins
What do you think, i would sink in the rain
To the bottom
Then become rotten
Rummage & wander
With the piranhas, uh
Till i provide them
A figment of caution
Thick as the water, uh
You get it, you read the devils in the details
I will prevail through visions as frigid as ski rails
You could witness the wickedness
Or sit and be stale
Don’t text me, i’ll give you my email
Now it just appears well & so dandy
That b*t*hes like you won’t enchant me
I chant my commands so uncanny
Thе canisters leave mе so candor
What’s in them is cancer
I can’t serve a semblance of manners
I’m manic
Mechanic with flows, they’re organic
I’ll plant my words deep in the dirt
Everything that you heard was them pandering
Banter rings truth, but i’m handling dues
Cause i never was used to the rules
I finished school
But i just never used my diploma for sh*t
A new bone to go pick
In my zone, the abyss
I’m not stoned, i’m just slow
With my phobias
sh*t isnt holding up
Soon as i overcome woes
I’ll be bold enough
You could suck both my nuts
Little f**k
I’ll still be cold enough
Pick it up
Get it buck
Never give any you b*t*hes love
I became quick enough to give this sh*t a buzz
Bicker, i’m wicked, i’m sick as f**k
Leave it to flee
Leave me to be
I don’t believe in sh*t

Look at me scheme
I feel free
I don’t believe in sh*t

I don’t believe anything
Thoughts in my dreams won’t convince you
Greed will all sink
& just weaken the leaps that you cling to
Defeat in the face of the sheep
Deceitful
Look at the people
We’re not equal
Look up the grief will destruct with the evil
To ease the rut, go construct the upheaval
I was a runt with some lust
That was lethal

I need cold rushes
To crush this
Can’t trust my ego
Disgusted, this life has no sequel
So f**k it

Leave it to flee
Leave me to be
I don’t believe in sh*t

Look at me scheme
I feel free
I don’t believe in sh*t

I don’t believe
I don’t believe
I don’t believe in sh*t

Damned living, engulfed indecision
So docile, i've drifted within the definitive sickness
Transitioned from cynic to winner
Like autumn to winter
I’m often conflicted
Pit the sick pain against tentative passion
I pick at your brain
I’m in tact in a cage
Stained with insensitive poison
Attack everything
I've avoided restraint with a ploy of my strength
Bring the noise full of flames
Been at the grind, i
Primitive stride
Slide through the rhythms
Like my life’s a film, but it’s sci-fi
Stick to the sideline, b*t*h
I will provide my itch with a fix
Defy resistance
Spit on a beat
Like a pot that i p*ss in
You b*t*hes play victim
Ok, ill play villain
I’m feeling, i’m feeling deprived
I get it, i get it, i’ll ride
Through the midnight
See the devils a lie

Leave it to flee
Leave me to be
I don’t believe in sh*t

Look at me scheme
I feel free
I don’t believe in sh*t

I don’t believe
I don’t believe
I don’t believe in sh*t

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