Let The Boy Live
Mouthe
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I’ma go van Gogh or Boris Yeltsin
Like a not-stoned Willie Nelson
I’m melanoma, so you might wanna phone ya
A body donor to clone ya after I’m— ya
Sick enough to run from federalis
So I’m sick enough to choke slam Gandhi
Runnin' up on me, I’m a tsunami
You a spit drip on a zombie
Check the damn things, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Opposite of superhero (Yeah, yeah)
Carl Sagan I admire (Yeah, yeah)
I’m just tryin' to keep it Nero (Ooh, yeah)
Spittin' fuel on the fire, fire
Out in Rio de Janeiro (Yeah, yeah)
With two producers that I hired (Yeah, yeah)
I’m just tryin' to keep it Nero (Ooh, yeah)
Spittin' fuel on the fire, fire
I’m goin' way off the grid
Y’all have a problem? (Uh)
Let the boy live
Let— Let the boy live (Oh, sh—)
Let the boy live
Let— Let the boy live
You ain’t Batman, motherfucker (Fucker)
You ain’t Corleone, Mr. Tucker (It's over)
Like Heath Ledger’s last role he acted
I’m smilin' back when the hate bird’s flipped at me
Pythons with Nikons invade
As I scan for my damage sprayed
Mistake me for someone who’s sane
I’m an extraterrestrial, man
I ain’t signing shit, fuck you
Whip cream off the nozz'
High dive in a pool full of Bosch
Left palm on my shnob
Right hand, third finger to the dawn, huh
Whip cream off the nozz'
High dive in a pool full of Bosch
Left palm on my shnob
Right hand, third finger to the dawn, huh
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