Correction Paroles im fucking pissed off lol par ericdoa

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Paroles

To be honest, I've been p*ssed off in reality
People protect demons, prey on other's sexualities
Wish I kept affecting, my blessings, I'm sharing half of me
Pray I never see 'em win, dead before you're pa**ing me
Before you say this sounds like p4rkr, I took inspiration
To shed light on our issues, lead us farther from damnation
I just been confused, don't know why they always hating
The way they move like weirdos is like they're made animation
Man, just make me understand it
It's four am, I'm writing this my bed, I'm f**king manic
Speaking to you bigots, looks like I'm inciting panic
Bringing kids down, and it's looking like you planned it
Couple people that I talked to, now they turned to enemies
Making fun of others off of sexual ident**ies
Support of a pedophile, no, you can't be friends with me
It's sickening that most of you have f**king lack of empathy
Ayy, okay pu**y, gotta be kidding me
The sexual abuse inside this f**king stupid industry
Women wan' make music, now they're losing all their dignity
It's just f**king stupid how you pussies treat 'em differently
Man, I can't even speak on nothing, dude
When I try to talk, man, it just comes out rude
Hot right out of school, you been teaching f**king lessons
I know you can do it and you don't need my protection
But, ayy, you been f**king p*ssed since they popped off
Talk to underage girls to get your rocks off
Uh, you cannot go farther, boy, you're blocked off
Kill you, then I take your body to the dropoff
Ayy, but I'm just a f**king loser
Just because you're p*ssed off doesn't mean he's an abuser
Laughing in your group chat, must be funny, it's on Twitter
Let's see if you're laughing if it happens to your sister
Man, f**k that, why can't we just get along?
Ayy, we do the same sh*t, producing, making songs
Ayy, I haven't felt this way in so f**king long
Don't listen what they say, I know you're f**king stronger
Ayy, I got you in my sights, now you're selected
You're worried 'bout music, boy, this sh*t is selective
Just don't f**king listen if it has nothing to offer you
Just leave people alone, let them do just what they wanna do
Shut the f**k up bro, you're a grown man
Yeah, I'm counting paper, guap in my own hands
And you don't deserve a platform, this your final stand
Tell your peoples that you love them, for your fellow man
And that's it for my message
I mean it in the worst way to everyone I'm pressing
People in their teens, soon they have to end up stressing
How do we, the people, always end up on aggression?

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