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lirik lagu loui grandson - alfred pennyworth

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[verse]
cuttin’ off the bullsh~t
been a middle man carry you ’round like merry
wasn’t born no savior
ain’t been sellin merch but still got ur girl to wear my shirt
oh ? you dont like what you heard ?
f~ck you and get a grip
chess moves immaculate
moving sl!ck maybe rick gets morty to see this
art of storytelling, couldn’t sell a word so i recorded them
caught in mirror all you sell is your image
can’t blame em
remember the time i was coming up
can’t sh~t on their soil even thought the grass greener
bouta cop a weedeater
trim it down reveal the secrets
mediеval how chivalrous i get
straight into manic behaviors when i bе talkin’, the passion frightens ’em
wait ’till they see the work at hands son
we glorify the hate, romanticize disdain
it ain’t worth the fight if no kingdom’s to claim
all i get is exhausted, i’m mad half the time and it’s consuming

[instrumental]

[hook]
this a cry for help, not in quest for friends
can’t get out bed get into my head, requiem
off a dream, aim to be the best
behest to it’s command, call it what you want this ain’t no bs
[verse 2]
well, it’s unanimous
i’m an animal in an animus
my creed’s still left to understand
there’s a lot a clues, a bliss to their ignorance
this energy i’ve been harnessing
hard to let it out even though i scream
a dark robe assassin
they melt on concrete like ice cream
get in the booth, kicking the truth, straight into to the dome, smooth
gimme the loot, stompin my foot, squash you funny loons
here’s a dollar and a dream
dont go waste it on your silly reels
the intent, never aimed to be bruce wayne
i be alfred making every pennyworth
the middle~man, the wunderkind
i wonder when, your wall within, will crumble~in, then understand, i am the link, i am a king
you play for keeps and i do for free
never was a day that i aimed to k!ll
never was a day that i blamed to be
never is a day that i plan to waste
i manifest or i pray to god
my diary scratched of pencil marks
come the same difference
i blame you out of anger
deep down
i knew
it would become the death of me
[outro~instrumental]


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