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lirik lagu apathy [transcribed] lyrics – niouport

told her i got no feelings left just apathy
put my d*ck in her mouth like i’m a cavity
i was floating off the pills no chill yuh anti gravity
my demons following me still know they will capture me
would k!ll for that b*tch but know she bad for me yeah my demon said she blasphemy
i’m living happily scheming (hoe) you living raggedy
(that’s a tragedy)

i get higher than a balcony (float)
hang you up on a wall like a tapestry
i ball harder than john wall
more art on my wrist than a gallery
i stand tall while they fall
goat)
i got more energy b*tch when i f*ck than a battery
insanse what i spit yeah poetic mastery
make triple what u make triple ur salary
burn you likе a flame like u a calorie

i makе her cry itch her eyes like i’m an allergy
yuh i make you fly b*tch you’ll die i’m on the rise i’m that guy get high then i murder in the first degree

they can’t hang with me that’s no lie i’m too wise it’s no surprise
imma go hard till i’m thirty, forty, or maybe even fifty
yeah i discard that shorty if she don’t fit me or i pass that b*tch like she a frisbee (that’s crazy)
only f*cked with shorty so that lil hoe would say that she missed me
only f*cked that b*tch cuz her ass was thick her face is not pretty
yeah littlest in my city i try not to be petty
flow so cold i feel like im a yeti

yeah truth be told the pills got me sweaty again
just met her she giving me head already
till she draining me empty again and again
always on the right path even tho i’m a lefty
bands on bands bens on bens i got plenty
smoking broccoli stayin healthy

i am not friendly my price a pretty penny
i’m so dope there’s not many
spitting more lines than tom kenny
all this money on me it get kinda heavy
find it funny now i got smoke for any opp
p*ss on any comp like i’m r kelly

chopper do the jam turn your brains to sum jelly
all these percs i take f*cking up the insides of my belly
imma die that’s not news to me
i’m not where i used to be
put might as well get used to me
no more abusing or using me

i’m shooting three out my 9
i won’t miss i got aim like steph curry a b*tch i could never miss get the money quick in a hurry yeah
my vision is getting blurry yeah
theres no need to worry
getting rich b*tch i show no mercy
get a show lit in new jersey
cop a new nba jersey
in the hills like beverly
tryna burn away every memory
keep the green on me like celery
make my own documentary
uh potentially getting better than the best at this sh*t allegedly

got the complexity in my rhymes off my mind
steal my sh*t you pay the price you pay the fine yeah the penalty
smoking green all the time for the clarity
uh she said i’m good with my hands yeah got dexterity

i thank my demon my entity
that i still got integrity
increase the intensity
yuh respectfully
rap forever endlessly
breathlessly
to easy to me
you wishing you could be where i be
be living way too recklessly
don’t mess with me
send you to heaven for free

flow so cold it’ll make u freeze
blessing after blessing like imma sneeze
she get whatever she want whatever yeah whatever she please
hotter than a stove 420 degrees
smoking dabs still don’t wheeze
i’m using words as keys they give to me
that b*tch can’t play with me
unless she pay the fees
she stuck to me like a flee
i sing more than glee
purple in my p*ss when i pee
call me juice wrld mcgee
i’m out of reach
can’t catch up to me
shoot a movie with her like amc
tripping so hard off the lsd

take the check from the industry straight to m&t
feel like eminem and et i condemn them
any enemy
chasing my destiny
losing myself my identity
got em hating me with their jealousy
got my legacy
to remember me

we f*ck for hours off the ecstasy
she keep s*xing me
she want a pregnancy
but she won’t get a kid for me
necessarily
she don’t get this d*ck for free

i’m a catch no trick i’m a treat
satan waiting for me to greet
came from nothing from the street
blowup but hide my face stay discreet
they stuck beneath me they lose to defeat
none of my words ever repeat
spent too much had to throwaway the receipt

i proceed to exceed their thoughts of me
i’m all original a real og
indeed i feel elite
smoking pcp
you a phony
can’t compete
can’t be where i be
your life you should just delete
no lie homie
know when to retreat

* nicholas niouport*démos peterson

- lyrics niouport

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