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Yeah, Big Swamp This the most realistic way I can just express this shit right now You got this bro Why the fuck can't I focus It don't matter Swamp just tell em Why the fuck can't I focus Yeah I think I'm The Rock, I think I'm Rikishi I think I might be a whole 'nother species Tolerance for the bullshit is decreasing Grin on my face like I'm feeding on feces Jump on the jet like I'm Richard Branson Virgin Airlines, I'm getting my dick sucked And I ain't got no references from that show Nip/Tuck But I imagine there's a lot because it was on for a few years And these bitches know I was lost for a few years I was wasting time just chasing skanks And I overdid the drugs and drinking My own family ain't even recognize my ass I'm still fucked up, that's why I ain't complacent And I ain't tryin to hide the fact that I'm abrasive My girl warn people before I meet strangers That's just Ole Swamp, that's why he's so fascinating I jump out the gym and I'm flexing my tricep I'm eating my vegetables like a triceratops When I die, don't put me in a pine box Sprinkle my ashes in snow on some mountaintops I ain't never been to the Appalachians But them hillbillies seem real cool My whole family rednecks and they real cool And my brain twisted up like a bunch of noodles Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Too many things, I can't focus on one Try not to obsess over thoughts of my loaded gun And I can't rest until I make another song Jesus fucking Christ, I need to settle down I love Pork Chop, he a Treeing Walker Woulda bitch-slapped JJ if I was Peter Parker And I'm Tom Holland, not Tobey Maguire And I don't fuck with Facebook like I'm Andrew But I guess I'm a hypocrite cause I got Instagram Bitch stop DM'ing me, aint' you seen my Instagram I got multiple pictures of my bitch on Instagram I love her wholeheartedly, plus she will cut you And quit hounding me to get on your production You're fuckin annoying, that's why I'm reluctant I got issues with people telling me what to do I'ma do me, and you can go get fucked Man fuck artwork, I ain't making you shit Y'all see all the talent that goes into this Bitch all I do, highlight reel clips Like Hidden Picture magazine as a kid On MaMaMedia.com making stick figs I counted your bitches and saw no sig figs You ain't like me man you can suck a big dick I'm tryna clear my mind just a lil bit Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Spaghetti brain Wow That feels amazing to get that out there I just want you to know From the bottom of my heart If you had any issue with what I said Eat my ass No pope Swamp
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