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/dev/ptsd - yung innanet lyrics

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f*ck you, and everything you stand for
rolling ’round with my f*cking dawgs and my kinfolk
i’m on the innanet, avoiding gunsmoke
don’t wanna shoot em, but i won’t choke

you dont fully understand who i really am
nice guy with some pain you can’t comprehend
waking up cold sweats cuz my gun jammed
realized it was a dream, my pistol in my hand

on the innanet, for the f*ckin loot
dont wanna talk, just wanna boot
dont wanna chat, just wanna hack
dont want a career, i can’t change my hat

can’t trust n0body
never really know whos gonna grip a shotty
never really know whos gonna tell the police
doing drugs, making beats, cuz i want peace

found out my boy turned into a f*ckin rat
can’t hurt him but i really gotta turn my back
all the rest remains, solid was mouth flapped
the life ain’t for you, whеn all you do is lie back

telling you was the saddеst thing i ever wrote
when the thought come around, i nearly start to choke
cuz i was there and i thought you were my kinfolk
i was there when the air was filled with gunsmoke
posting drama on the http
boy went silent, otr xmpp
c2 went down, not a word nor a f*cking peep
wonder was it drugs or all the dirty ccs

now my head filled with unsolved mysteries
incarcerated, laying low while my boy deceased
but i keep my head bumping to this f*cking beat
maybe now you see why i keep my f*cking heat
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f*ck you, and everything you stand for
rolling ’round with my f*cking dawgs and my kinfolk
i’m on the innanet, avoiding gunsmoke
don’t wanna shoot em, but i won’t choke

you dont fully understand who i really am
nice guy with some pain you can’t comprehend
waking up cold sweats cuz my gun jammed
realized it was a dream, my pistol in my hand
##
on the innanet, for the f*ckin loot
dont wanna talk, just wanna boot
dont wanna chat, just wanna hack
dont want a career, i can’t change my hat

posting drama on the http
boy went silent, otr xmpp
c2 went down, not a word nor a f*cking peep
wonder was it drugs or all the dirty ccs
now my head filled with unsolved mysteries
incarcerated, laying low while my boy deceased
but i keep my head bumping to this f*cking beat
maybe now you see why i keep my f*cking heat

- yung innanet lyrics

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