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how to make bread - cacity lyrics

[intro: cacity]
hi, i’m lac the skeleton, and today i will be teaching you how to make bread from scratch. now, step one is pretty simple. what i like to do is (dotflow)

[verse 1: cacity]
walk up in that b*tch (ugh), f*cking up your kitchen (aye)
i be making more bread than these bakers with precision
i*i*i*i*i just pressed some flour and let in drip we ’bout to mix in
then we knead it all up if your hands are who that b*tch is
where the f*ck are b*tches at, my d*ck need some p*ssy to dip in
do*do*don’t get me started be*before i’m ’bout to [?]
i*i*i’m not f*cking hеartless, all my practice is forbidden
thеn you let that f*cker rise, then you wait ’bout sixty minutes (yuh)
[?] wonderin’ how my album be bussin’
and i just walk and they stutterin’, i got b*tches, they slobberin’ (aye)
bet you be strugglin’, no more ramblin’, mumblin’
if you had the drive like me then you just wouldn’t be stumblin’
350 for that b*tch in a hot minute (hot minute)
take that sh*t out, b*tter up, cool and soften it (soften it)
that’s how you make f*ckin’ bread with no promises
i’m off of this
(wait, why does this recipe call for mango? what the f*ck am i even making?)

[verse 2: mango the only]
(i’m just gonna start rapping)
add that pepperoni
mango macaroni
f*ck this bread up while i’m smoking on my homie
yeah, these rappers’ sh*tty bars are a sh*tty way of coping
while i dream of this car, you gon’ dream of [?]
i need a silver lining, call it mr. dinero
it’s me, myself, and i like i don’t got any heroes
and if you don’t know me, just go and listen to weirdo
make the mama proud, [?] like a kilo
let me reload, aura, i’m a [?]
(boom) changing colours, shut the f*ck up
pay my taxes, rich, i’m [?]
b*tch, i’m not like any other, i am beefin’
n****s p*ssy, they be griefin’
you complainin’ when you tweetin’
i’m like harry potter, seekin’
every weekend used to pop a couple tabs
i woke up in virginia, tweakin’
got your girlfriend out here, geekin’
and it’s not my fault she needs it
if you want a problem
b*tches gon’ be goin’ ‘gainst my legion
i be rappin’ never breathin’
every season mango season
i need help, b*tch, i need jesus
i record then i release it
he records then he deletes it
i’m not gon’ lie
if i could f*ck myself, i’d do it
i’m so motherf*cking hard
i’d f*ck your shawty with a [?]
shut the f*ck up, sh*tty rappers with a loud mouth
i be looking to the stores like paramount
y’all music makes the internet feel proud
but my sh*t’ll make the motherf*cking crowd bounce
[outro: cacity & mango the only]
and if you do all that right, you should have a nice loaf of bread
oh, it took us six hours to make this? f*ck you lac, f*ck you assh0l*. it’s mango.

- cacity lyrics

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