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lirik lagu dj adams (soad) - south avenue freestyle

[verse 1]
goin’ down south ave in a rush, downin’ a crush
love the sound of the slush, i’m loud when i cuss
don’t know what’s happening today, “outta the way!”
i yell out of the window as i grab a mask and skate
skate away outta the car, i’m radder than y’all
for any motherf~cker tryna battle at all
rattlin’ walls, y’all shatter and fall
i get into a battle, then i’m trappin’ the law
mind racin’ faster than i’m poppin’ ritalin
no chill in my soul, i got no disciplin’
with my rhymes, i feel passionate
crushing xanaxes with half the cabinet
man has this flat mattress — cat scratches with massive hits
it’s half~past six — jackasses with trash baskets and mad tactics
people say i “got some bad habits”
and i say, “you need to be studied in a lab, b~tch”
popped a benzo, now i’m blending with the laminate
slumped on the floor where the damage is, cannabis
clouds got me talkin’ to the mannequins, handin’ scripts
to myself like a pharmacist with bandaged wrists
lean in the glass, and i’m garglin’ it glamorous
hallucinate snakes in the cabinets — scandalous
thought i was fly, but i’m crashin’ in an ambulance
now i’m back home, tryna nap through the panic hits
[verse 2]
???

[verse 3]
couple pills in my hand like it’s candy at communion
ate ‘em on an empty stomach, feelin’ like a fusion
between a couch cushion and a lizard from the future
talkin’ to a lamp, it replied with “you a loser”
popped two more, now i’m floatin’ off the ottoman
brain doin’ donuts like it’s racin’ through a rom~com
vision turnin’ pixel, i can taste the bass kick
nosebleed drip, wrote a novel on a kix box
lean in a snapple, sip slow like a scholar
got a gummy in my throat and a snake in my collar
ritalin and red bull — call it “white boy armor”
think i’m doin’ science but i’m really just a goner
stared at the microwave, swear it said “hi”
heard my own voice from the vents, yellin’ “die!”
thought it was a prank ‘til the mirror grew a spine
now i’m arguin’ with me over who’s gettin’ high
molly on the tongue, now my soul doin’ handstands
sweatin’ through my jeans like i danced in a brass band
mom knockin’ once, i yell “i’m doin’ algebra!”
meanwhile i’m havin’ dinner with a ghost named canada
tried to roll a joint but i used a cvs receipt
smoked regret and coupons, passed out on the beat
dreamed i was a cactus with a podcast and fans
woke up with a marker drawin’ eyeb~lls on my hand
[verse 4]
???

[verse 5]
pull up to the joint, pull out a joint and whippets
whip it by devo and everclear snippets
mixing these four locos up with a 4 loko
rolling on the floor looking like some wh0re hobos
[yet to be transcribed]

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