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Letra : Prager? I Hardly Know Her!

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Now I'm upset
Feel inhuman like what Vaush said
Turn the closet to a coffin
Vampire, hop out, I'm girlbossing
They at my concert, everybody in my server
Heard you start to take a breath
And I have to go back on deafen
Bending heaven, I am a being you can't control
You look at me and your eyes explode
You got me smilin' like a troll, yuh
Making 'em scream, Billy and Stu
Allahim yarabbim, who the f**k are you?
You tryna tell me you're one of my guys
Dennis Prager, you're just tellin' me lies (Ayy, ayy)
Follow mе, but you don't honor me
Pinocchio, don't know honesty
Can't trust a word you say
Probably possessеd by the cap like it's Mario Odyssey
I can see that you're a phony
Don't act like you know me
Turn you sideways like Tony
Like, b*t*h, I game ended to the old me
Whenever I show my face, they bark at me like canines
I'm not here to placate, don't get on my bad side
No, I do not play games, no, I do not play nice
You're acting so special 'cause you're tryna be alt, right?
I don’t play games
I just kick a** and I’m taking these names
Making all of these false claims
Going splat, now that's your brains
B*t*h, you live in a fantasy, D&D
I don’t wanna talk phone on DND
You’re flopping around like you’re playing the Wii
Talking sh*t? B*t*h, get off my Wee
Punch a Nazi in the face like it’s f**king Wolfenstein
Before I teleport behind your a** like I’m Herobrine
You’re a side character, I’m the f**king heroine
Why the hell would you even show up if you don’t wanna die?

Sh*t whip, big guns
Hop out, no funds
I'm broke, no cash
Pop out with that
Homegrown all my bud
Self-made sigma grind
Wage slave Dying Light
F**k a b*t*h like Natalie Mars
Never on my grind
NEETbux on my mind
Pop a pill like that
Valerate on my tongue
B*t*h, I'll die for my flag
Pink, blue, white; that's the gang