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lirik lagu $ir lt - 743

[intro: $ir lt]
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ayy

[verse 1: $ir lt]
contemplation, me and suicide establishing relations
deactivation, yet my bros missed the implications
tying the knot got a ring to it, phone is vacant
mind resemblin’ f1 cars, sh~t is racing
fumes showin’, ironic, my drive been erasin
by the seconds, hunger disappeared to where my plate is
it’s probably shattered like mirrors when i see my reflection, (oof!)
i can’t function, i say f~ck the world, but no erection, (haha)
the worlds k!llin’ me softly; depression gun
division kissed, double cross me, i’m never onе/won
serpent pleasе get the f~ck off me, you desperate c~nt
my soul may be what it cost me to halt the devil hunt
i’m like i.t. in the 4th, mackin shots, i’m dodgin’, clutch
well, keep it up, the feet plant on the gas, now faster than yo complacent nature, recyclin’ them track sounds
at least we are synonymous when i’m taking the trash out
disdain on face too obvious, can’t front like you and back out
so take it up with richard, he come alive when my pants down
sucker!
but if you want my number
i’m dialed in at~

[chorus: $ir lt]
743 equals my mind state
picture perfect nonexistent within my frame
743 represent what’s on my plate
pursuit of happiness flash in, lies, can’t hide pain, (like?)
743 equals my mind state
picture perfect nonexistent, within my frame
743 represent what’s on my plate
pursuit of happiness flash in, lies, can’t hide pain

[verse 2: $ir lt]
it ain’t hard to do the math to grasp a n~ggas psyche
fenced between wantin’ to advance the plan, the trigger eye me
it’s bananas, any silverback with power nets a dime piece
like where the magic at, when they release how dwight be, (uh!)
ball in your court; hence, why lowkey i be flat
this game a sport, confess to god while wearing knee pads
just like a wh0re cycle, metaphor, all right i need pad
don’t front; act cold, bruh you gettin’ old, ‘yo ass gon freeze bad
mysterious gimmick gon’ diminish cut it ,goth boy
wayne’s son f~ck with it, don’t critic, don’t mean you hot, boy
fans hearts you taint, toy with, all you do is play, boi
but disdain for others do wonders, suffer appointing me, (like the rush, though!)
it ain’t do nada ‘cept delay enlarge the void in me
televised mania, adrenaline enjoy the stream
numb, not shaken up, even parkinson avoiding me
yep, no one likes me, f~ck livin’ and f~ck life
f~ck wrong, f~ck right, f~ck left, f~ck right,(right?)
he needs some some milk, cause he done went through enough spice
tough time, gun my, sl~t i’m tongue tied
i’m ready to go end, the back of my note says:

[chorus: $ir lt]
743 equals my mind state
picture perfect nonexistent, within my frame
743 represent what’s on my plate
pursuit of happiness flash in, lies, can’t hide pain, (like?)
743 equals my mind state
picture perfect nonexistent within my frame
743 represent what’s on my plate
pursuit of happiness flash in, lies, can’t hide pain (like?)

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