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Work Play
04:09
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lyrics
I only work to pay
for what I need to survive to lay
in bed
and send stoopid pictures to my friends
I only work to pay
for a roof over where we play
in bed
coz these sessy bishes don't pay rent
I only work to pay
to live to play
it only works today
if tomorrow i have it my way
shoogie daddy
I only work to pay
to eat to survive to lay
in bed
and send funny pictures to my head
I only work to pay
for a roof over where we play
in bed
coz these sessy bishes don't pay rent
I only work to pay
to live to play
it only works
if i have it my way
I wanna work less for more
I wanna keep my babies warm
Iwanna rise when it's sunny with a fist full of money
I want many money more
what is it for
more shoogi more papi keep the babies happy
I wanna work less for more
many money more
more time for the babies jack a dull boy crazy
shoogie daddy
bringing home the bread to bed
so that my boys and girls get fed
crumbs in bed
they always on my head
and that's the way i like it
(so I'm always)
shoogie daddy
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lyrics
Socially and emotionally distant
put a mask on my mask who is it
play inside my house all day
who is this guy who always in my room
communication it get less clearer
lean in close you might hear the spirit
you can't hear me on the phone
got an echo chamber turned down for the neighbour
smile in my mask to no one
smile at my phone at home
I'm a simulacrum
a simulation
I live inside your screen
live inside your mind
the disembodied words
with intentions
made by your preconceptions
what is real
cover my mouth
the world don't need another misinformed opinion
what is real
I don't need to weigh in
I got my lane to stay in
gonna keep my distance
social and emotional
not a cootie on me
so clean
living inside i hide behind the screen
lockdown
a lockyboomboomdown
spending most of the week with the ghost in the machine
getting older and shoulder getting colder
stay holed up in my abode and stay sober
i don't wanna get involved and so
put an F in the comments and wait for the told you so's
they say silence is violence i say silence is golden tho
some of you need to shut the fuck up and hold the phone
I'm just here for the dank memes and pussycats
maybe order some pank jeans and stussy hats
or a chav tracksuit gadzooks the algorithm got me on a mad loop (well look at that)
I grow more loveable more stubble it don't stop
no trouble in my bubble my bubble it won't pop
still a hermit with the permit the permit it won't stop
? turning the hermit lifestyle to tip top
I'm a simulacrum
a simulation
I live inside your screen
live inside your mind
the disembodied words
with intentions
made by your preconceptions
what is real
cover my mouth
the world don't need another misinterpreted opinion
what is real
I don't need to weigh in
I got my lane to stay in
gonna keep my distance
social and emotional
social and emotional distance
got a mask on top of my mask new phone who dis
never leave the house erry day
who the hell is this fella who always hangin round in my room
muffled and mumbled and less clearer
lean in close yeah that's the spirit
you cant feel me on the phone
in an echo chamber turn it down for the neighbour
smiling in my mask at no one
smiling in the comment section
Socially and emotionally distant
put a mask on my mask who is it
play inside my house all day
who is this guy who always in my room
communication it get less clearer
lean in close you might hear the spirit
you can't hear me on the phone
got an echo chamber turned down for the neighbour
smile in my mask to no one
smile at my phone at home
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lyrics
internet warrior
i don my cloak of anonymity
a troll hunter but the troll is me
prettiest cat fish in the sea
one stop drug shop
analogue to synthesized yeah
oregano oil to ritalin
moonshine to methamphetamine
my innanet avatar
is swimming in a pool of bitcoin
backstroking in the crypto
scrooge mcducking it to diplo
it's a good song sing along
a singaling a song a big song
i got it synced on the new king kong
and now it errybody ringtone
my pockets drip gold
it got what jingle what fold
it's nice work if you can get (away with) it
going once - sold
everything must go
it's nice work if you can get (away with) it
full cringe power simp
until i fully disconnected
I'm zombie jesus resurrected
and if it weren't for you meddling voters I'd be elected
nicolas cage fighter
huffing on a bag of dino bones
becoming turgid in designer clothes
hanging 'round your favorite liner notes
I'm my own boss I'm old
you woosies do what you're told
it's nice work if you can get (away with) it
my style unfaulted
taking everything unbolted
it's nice work if you can get (away with) it
swing a sock full of gold
ice cold
it's nice work if you can get (away with) it
my name in lights in bold
too thick to hold
it's nice work if you can get (away with) it
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Smart Enough
05:07
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lyrics
pass the bottle of dream
coz when my brain is wet it helps me forget that i can be seen
oh but i can be seen and I'm witnessing the crash landing
pass the sweet alibi
coz I'm not the one that was crazy dumb it was my shine
but between you me it was me with the brain atrophy confuses easily
smart enough to know I'm dumb
smart enough to know I'm stupid dumb
sane enough to know I'm crazy
sane enough to know that I'm the crazy one
awake enough to know I'm sleeping
awake enough to I'm sleeping dreaming falling out the bed
pass the megamaphone
be careful what you think
it might come up when you drink
pass the truth or dare
I'll still express a thick hot mess but at least i won't care
until I do (and i will do)
smart enough to know I'm dumb
smart enough to know I'm stupid dumb
sane enough to know I'm crazy
sane enough to know that I'm a bit undone
awake enough to know I'm sleeping
awake enough to I'm sleeping dreaming falling out the bed
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