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diss song - zombae lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m consumin’ too much, human psychology makes me mad
it’s all prudish, it’s abusive relationships with my dad
i can’t stop scrollin’, this sh*t is impulsive, i’ll break my laptop
into pieces, breakin’ the screen, there’s no questions asked

[verse 2]
i will never birth a fetus, i will never go on g*nius
i don’t care ’bout all these lyrics, no initiative or reason
intellect been draining slowly, internet keeps feigning
hope that i will survive off of screaming words and f*cking writing poems

[verse 3]
see the root of the problem, i never could see the scope
the world has been ruinеd long ago, hopin’ i don’t give up hope
i make thе art, and say voilà, and hope no one reads the notes
and none of my songs ’bout nothin’—haha, that’s the f*cking joke

[bridge]
i’m in a routine like a slave
i do the same sh*t every day
make a song, release, then i pray
somebody catch on and relay
some information for the gaze
do all these statements entertain?
while i look at playlists, it’s a fame
do i just fake, i’m not the same
[verse 4]
like everyone else putting bread on the shelf and escapin’ h*llscape of the wages
i know one day that i’ll just be replaced and left up in amazon cages
when you’re someone of race, you have to relay
some major breakthrough or a statement or
else the people that listen who remain with privilege just won’t be able to relate

[verse 5]
i wish i didn’t know what i know, n*gga, f*ck
half these n*ggas in these sp*ces gon’ be f*ckin’ bums
and it’s not because they ain’t try hard or ain’t do enough
it’s because they too afraid to just say what they want

[bridge]
b*tch, you suck, b*tch, you suck
i hate all you grifter f*cks
ain’t n0body gonna make it if you relying on look
you n*ggas hope that it’s magical
everybody deserves capital
but they sayin’ just so passive, so
they can remain inoffensive, so

[verse 6]
say somethin’, b*tch, yeah, move me, i’m beggin’
gimme one thought too, or i’ll motherf*ckin’ end it
have one opinion, or else hang yourself with a new belt
cut your tongue out and leave rappin’ to somebody else
[outro]
if you think this song is about you, it is

- zombae lyrics

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