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If you don't think I'm funny, bitch, make me a model
And if you don't like that, you can pray to your Father who art in heaven
Who made police and leavers and doesn't give a fuck who was, who wasn't believers
He's gonna get you
Like that monster or your mother
And we all have masks to look like each other, so do you

It's mostly you
I've been glowin' blue
Red choker and nothin' new
Based locally from under glue
Yo, somethin' true
Even on the eyes, a reference, a residue
That we ever knew
That we never knew
We ever knew

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And tell the moon spirit, I've been caught in rock wind
Names and numbers in a vacant lot
Ever flowers never seen before
Laid out on the hot stones and barely lost I'd look at the ground
Cry a soft sound

I'm at your mercy, she smiled and cursed me
In Latin verse, she treated me like a dog
She's thirsty

It's mostly you
I've been glowin' blue
Red choker and nothin' new
Based locally from under glue
Yo, somethin' true
Even on the eyes, a reference, a residue
That we ever knew
That we never knew
We ever knew

I'm at your mercy, she smiled and cursed me
In Latin verse, she treated me like a dog
She's thirsty
She's thirsty

I'm at your mercy, she smiled and cursed me
In Latin verse, she treated me like a dog
She's thirsty, she's thirsty
She's thirsty, she's thirsty

If you don't think I'm funny, bitch, make me a model
And if you don't like that, you can pray to your Father who art in heaven
Who made police and leavers and doesn't give a fuck who was, who wasn't believers
He's gonna get you

Writer(s): Ry Mitchell, Vicente Moncada Campos

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