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lirik lagu kl (ft. shotgundre) – bap (indonesia)

[verse 1 : bap.]
oh golly
just another night to consider taking up molly
prolly not the type to do it when hanging with brethrens
not at all actually if it numbs the pain h-ll take it to eleven f-cking knots in the building
ready when the bell ringsi
conversate with god while he k holed in the living
room playing doom
with the fume hittin ur nostrils
kareem’s blacking out somebody call a doctor

now im dead on the road with some bruises
k2’d off my f-cking mind what a loser
sinking in a pool full of drool mix with boozes
johnny always has been the bearer of bad news
temporary moksha like a buddhist
but that noisy b-tch u picked up shes a nuisances
another loose end
another att-tude to boot camp

[verse 2 : shotgundre]
where the h-ll youve been
i dont like my company i dont wanna be seen
but since i dont like you either and i dont have an option
im stuck in the middle of a f-cking conversation

yes you do have an option
just go downstairs light up your cigarette and i will meet you there
and dont pretend that there’s somebody who cares
stop staying for people that dont want you to be here

your unhealthy motherf-cker
im not here to help motherf-cker
shut the f-ck up motherf-ck
as you wish motherf-cker

bet this kids still a f-ck
like his need to get drunk
act like punks but so am i
h-ll to punk but yeah im drunk
ask someone to punch my motherf-cking face up with some hot coffee and some donuts to dunk and some coco crunch

[verse 3 : bap.]
these are truly strange days that im living
ive been gaining weight but i feel im barely eating
this a nauseous feeling
and my head be rowdy as f-ck
having talks with the toilet conversate with my guts

and who told you you could laugh at my woes
nosy tikos always act like we bros, f-ck you
no acro in my name thats the same as my shoes
still a bummy lookin dude if you wanna speak truth

that’s the truth
i know its different from the sh-t you heard of me
but i got my lady to worry, she gonn through therapy
time’s i see myself in the mirror i know im scared of me
a tiger in the night skin patterned with fearful symmetry

i see no star to guide
i might need more time to hide
from these demons
i knew ive always need them
but when sh-t hits the fan
know these bottles and these problems go well hand in hand

would u still f-ck with me
if my history repeats itself so willingly
my intuition vaseline too slippery to hold
comp-ss spin i stay blinded to these roads

- bap indonesia

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