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Feasting.On.The.Guts.Of.Angels.
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Sh-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba Slo– ho-no-no– Slow Ha-ba-ba-ba Hwooooo You think that I won’t I’m sick of the front, I got no f**king patience, yeah yeah She jump down my throat, manage your expectations, yeah yeah You’re building a roof when you got no foundation, yeah yeah Signal the smoke, spare me the altercation, yeah yeah I’m sick of the front, I got no f**king patience, yeah yeah She jump down my throat, manage your expectations, yeah yeah You’re building a roof when you got no foundation, yeah yeah Signal the smoke, spare me the altercation, yeah yeah Been a minute since I really took a minute, yeah yeah Been fixated on too many different women, yeah yeah I’ve been spinning, avoiding all of my feelings, yeah yeah Spilling my guts while I’m staring at the ceiling, yeah yeah I’ve been here too many times I’m slowly losing my mind B*t*h I’m broke and I got holes in my clothes but I am not impatient, yeah yeah What the f**k I do I want? Think I got hesitations, yeah yeah ³³ always gonna be spicy, call it capsaicin, yeah yeah Under the impression that we’re ever gonna stop but you’re f**king mistaken, yeah yeah You a façade, b*t*h you so fraudulent I can see it on your face, not so confident Tried to manipulate me and my brothers Thinking I won’t but that b*t*h needs a buffer Used to pawn licks now I’m top of my game Peeling the skin back from under my face Got a taste for it now I just do it for thrills Tried to bait me, put a shot in his gills Not mad, I’m the gadfly, no cyanide 'cause the world just gonna keep killing me still Sleuthy like Socrates, no one’s ever gonna be able to say they bought me Actin’ like you not there but I still care, still stare with a blank face, wondering what the f**k is on the TV With a Phoebe, tell me take her someplace, cause she really wanna to please me Got them blinders on like Peaky Oh oh oh I’ve been here too many times oh oh I’m slowly losing my mind See red in her eyes, all of these b*t*hes evil, yeah yeah You twisting your tongue, twisting my mind that's lethal, yeah yeah Not part of the script, taking you out the sequel, yeah yeah Right before I leave: I’ma get revenge Max Keeble, yeah yeah I’ma save you the heart ache Think it’s time that we part ways Yeah Not here for the long wait Think my time is a short stay What You don’t know the half of me, it’s sad to see that everybody laughed at me like Sąjūdis What (B*t*h) Now b*t*hes throw it back for me so casually like “Deet-da-deet-da-deet-da-deet-da-deet-da-deet-da-deet” Poor another cold one, swallow down a whole one, checking my pulse, am I dead? Can’t tell All that I know is I’m leaving my soul as you’re in my ear screaming “burn in hell” Clip that *cough* What's up? Cause one day b*t*h Imma come back, rub this sh*t in yo face Eat your words that disgraced No more MIAs, only KIAs, where the dog tags? You think that I won’t I’m sick of the front, I got no f**king patience, yeah yeah She jump down my throat, manage your expectations, yeah yeah You’re building a roof when y– when you got no foundation, yeah yeah Signal the smoke, spare me the altercation, yeah yeah I’m sick of the front, I got no f**king patience, yeah yeah She jump down my throat, manage your expectations, yeah yeah You’re building a roof when you got no foundation, yeah yeah Signal the smoke, spare me the altercation, yeah y–
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