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Been there, done that, messed around. I'm having fun, don't put me down. I'll never let you sweep me off my feet. Listen Kevlar don, I'm feelin' bulletproof. Kevlar Yeezy, I'm feelin' bulletproof. Savin' the world, Superman to the booth. Look, it's a bird, it's Send scoos a Zeus. Who asked you? This is that GOAT talk. This ain't got nothin' to do with you. Empty the cell, they done let Hoover loose. Enter my closet, now I'm feelin' bulletproof. Oh yeah, tell you the truth, but you already Knew the truth. Yeah, yeah. You know, these fantasies dark, but they beautiful. Back from the future too. This got nothin' to Do with you. Empty the cell, they let Hoover Loose. Take on the world on my own. Trump try to say somethin' wrong. Last I heard, I was cloned. Niggas can't fuck with my clone. Fuck is y'all on? Put niggas on. Shoulda never picked up my phone. Niggas woke a vagina. I can't sleep, better watch your tone. Oh yeah, my twisted fantasies still dark as hell, Yeah, but they beautiful. Back from the future, I'm Michael J. Fox. Off pharmaceuticals. They was just plannin' my funeral. Leave it to Ye to be late to the Funeral. They throwin' shots if bitches went through The roof. I heard you ate everyone that they Threw at you. On your ass, sure. Oh yeah. This time I'ma be more G. We ain't gonna have to eat, I got meat. This time I'ma make the heifer pay for dick, Bitch, shit not free. Starin' at death, ayy, I ain't playin' 'bout me. It's about damn time I bleed. Walk through the jets with a slim fit, tailor-made Bulletproof vest right under my tee. Light check on me, nigga, step, I gleam. High-tech army, high-tech, I dream. Ho play police games, she strange, she weird. Bitch can't smell this dickhead again. You ain't gotta save the face, sister. I'll still take a picture with your nigga. It's okay to be a fan. Feel right now the world could freeze over and The fuel's on fire with an EMP on it. Women empowerment got these hoes on retarded shit. All the X and the R shit, I ain't Tryna be part of it. Who said it's cheap? Better keep it. don't know what you talkin' 'bout. You owe me a few dollars. I can't keep fallin' back. Lord, thank God I'm pimpin' these bitches, pimpin' Me. Boy go to Jupiter to get more stupider. Girl go to Mars to get more smarter. And we been through hella things. And I know you think I'll never change. But I never really meant to make you cry And you sayin' that every day is not every Day. It gotta be this way, but sometimes some Of these niggas just gotta die
narcsonalities, surelynotsibi42 — Bulletproof
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