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FAXX

by WiZMXNTE

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Sickdays 03:45
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Childish Gambino [Verse 1] Man made the Web, you don't need a name Man made of faults, I ain't too ashamed Every thought I had, put it in a box (box) Everybody see it just before the cops Trolling, trolling, trolling these niggas Rick Rolling these niggas, they mad cause they don't know any better "Hold up, it's the kid—quick, tell him he can't sit with us!" Fuck it, got money, bought friends like I'm TBS VVS, I can see it all with the clarity Real deep, hope they dig a nigga 'fore they bury me Even though, we were told to go where they wouldn't go Hella slow, that's that dial up, watch it pile up, fly [Bridge] Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave, it's that Andrew Auernheimer (scratching) Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave, it's that Andrew Auernheimer (scratching) Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave, it's that Andrew Auernheimer (scratching) Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave, it's that Andrew Auernheimer [Verse 2] We are the dreams of our parents lost in the future Who hide the deepest desires and wear a mask like a lucha— Door open, we were smoking in the hotel The vapors went through the hallway The manager pissed as hell I mean where's the line between Donnie G and Gambino? He hang with girls like he Lena But needed some time to re-up Tequila in the cantina, 30 dollars I swallowed The Sauza so malo then she said "You need to grow up You been doing this for too long That Camp was a million years ago, sing me a different song" Whether you're trolling or controlling, just a reminder You think you get it, you don't, it's that Andrew Auernheimer I'm gone— [Bridge] Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave, it's that Andrew Auernheimer (scratching) Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave, it's that Andrew Auernheimer (scratching) Andrew Auernheimer Pull-- Now I'm back Give a fuck or give 'em hell, just not a chance to react Tyler Durden this burden, hurting They said there was curtains Certain demise, look in his eyes, the pain inadvertent I could've stayed where I was and have a life you'd be proud of But I'd rather chase things never thought of It was all love, saying, "Go hard" Making dope, it's a trap, Ackbar backfired Panic dreams, so it seems we're meant to die I had to figure it out; "It's the best," no, that's a lie Had to get some stuff off my chest, I vaporized High on my own, it took time to realize Because the Internet, mistakes are forever But if we fuck up on this journey, at least we're together Man, I wish I could go back and tell that kid it's make-believe Make 'em believe in themselves, people who needed my help Feelings I felt, keeling myself No one's ever been this lost I just get the information retweet it or say it sucks I just got the motivation, your talent's just a bunch of luck Hard work and dedication, but lately it's run amok Waking up in these places I don't remember Texts from people I never met, doors left open (Who is this? Don't do it. Who is this?) I don't know who I am anymore Still on the beat though Still in the game, but he moves with a cheat code Slowest connection ever, my life inside a computer Them bands that'll make 'em dance, my wallet's Lollapalooza The violence, first-person shooter First person to move, first person to speak My mils aren't meek, they scream in the streets Losing my frame of reference These pieces of shit for breakfast Funny, the day you're born, that's really your death sentence the day you're born, that's really your death sentence the day you're born, that's really your death sentence [Bridge]x2 Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave, it's that Andrew Auernheimer (scratching) Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave, it's that Andrew Auernheimer (scratching) Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave, it's that Andrew Auernheimer (scratching) Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave, it's that Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave, it's tha the day you're born, that's really your death sentence
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Concubine 02:42
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sunchild 03:04

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released January 19, 2018

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