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G.T.F.O.B. ;)
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G.T.F.O.B. ;) was released on September 8, 2022 by Independent as a part of the album Allmost - Single
September 8, 2022
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
BPM84
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Maybe hits,
I layed these kicks.
Loved these flicks
Till I’m 36.
Pay attention,
I build a house,
Out all these bricks.
Not scalding whips
But flipped balding.
Praying curry Callin,
How the shots are fallin.
Bet the corpse followin.
Torched vile,
Talkin like consonance.
Constantine ain’t takin consequence
Like laundry trips.
When you writing skits, take tips from balmy summers Bite.
Lips stalling yummy dinner slice,
Evaded invites.
Rotated, not quite.
Lost flight a bit ago.
I hate that gravity
Deterred by snow.
Prayin ego grows,
No,
Goes away.
I guess I see the sun another day.
Distressed and glum, I ordered sane.
You gave me sand.
Made a castle,
You tried to grip it by band.
Reached out, grab a hand?
I don’t understand, is it all command?
Maybe mad, should’ve met demands.
Instead I’m uprooted, tell me where I stand.
Bitch I ain’t a plant.
Hate mistakes’ advance.
Shit. Should I shake it off and play by chance?
Can’t. Mind rants.
Just wait, you’ll see the rats dance.
They moving through the walls.
Has my muse stalled?
Bad, might lose all.
Bawl, laugh, you gaudy doll.
Watch the foolish fall.
Or rise.
Toolish, tried to brush it off by size.
Denied. tide comes twice.
See with, or without the lights.
Long as luna ain’t longing for bright.
Sailed by Gaia’s kite.
Impaled by dramas dice.
Ain’t paying for no llama fight.
Seen you walk away from right.
How you left.
Sizzle bites with great might
Not riddled with spite
Bitch get off the bed.
Take it all, there’s nothing left.
Ratings small, enthralled regrets.
Take It all. Not mine, I didn’t bet.
Still 3 to two. Too, nines been met.
Didn’t mean to interject.
Bitch get off the bed.
Take it all, there’s nothing left.
Ratings small, enthralled regrets.
Take It all. Not mine, I didn’t bet.
Still 3 to two. Too, nines been met.
Didn’t mean to interject.
I just need a sec.
Didn’t mean to interject.
I just need a sec.
What we tryna protect?
All we do is project.
Cut at projects’ neck
Acting all vexed
I think we failed the test.
I detest
phlegm in my throat no less
Than the best moments
Spoiled by poignant process.
Loathe less, breathe more.
Maybe that’s what’s in store,
Maybe never more.
Never does the weather bore.
Head hurts, Advil till my stomach tore.
Sure.
You say the shore approaches.
I say, we still in oceans.
Stop tryna split us apart
Just to find the quotient.
Message coded.
Medicine potion
Pushed to sozin comet
Stay dozing.
Hope eloping
Escaping
Vision
Until evening lifting.
Clock’s ticking.
Watch wishing
It saw the full picture.
Imma shake shit up like richter.
avoided leaving plains bitter.
Is there really runts of the litter.
Or do we hate the glitter
Because it shows false reflections.
You seeking diluted suggestions
To stomach regressive
Acts pushed too possessive of the moments passed.
All too daft, I’ll laugh
Only cuz it meant I’m past my class.
Best believe im brash
Meant to clash
With iconoclasm
Beyond what we could fathom
The dragon gathers gold to melt a coffin
So at least they get their stories told.
That shit is awesome.
Bitch get off the bed.
Take it all, there’s nothing left.
Ratings small, enthralled regrets.
Take It all. Not mine, I didn’t bet.
Still 3 to two. Too, nines been met.
Didn’t mean to interject.
Bitch get off the bed.
Take it all, there’s nothing left.
Ratings small, enthralled regrets.
Take It all. Not mine, I didn’t bet.
Still 3 to two. Too, nines been met.
Didn’t mean to interject.
I just need a sec.
Didn’t mean to interject.
I just need a sec.
Written by: Jory

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