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Party Pooper
Liquer off elixir when I'm at the dance
No black or white chicks are basking in my ambience I'm hypnotised with gas and I just wanna prance but I'm a shy kid embarrassed by the flatulence (excuse me)
I become Aberrant when the lights hit
A wallflower lacking perks nervous though the vibes lit
Ain't no charm in my Attari for a side chick
Could hardly play the harp upon my Guinness for a whine shit
The man up in the corner and you best know I ain't shocking out even if they played electro
The Mandem them hold me down and im to insecure to let go
And expose emotions so i'm loched up in a dead pose
Nothing but real minions around me
Whilst shadowkhan talisman chans wanna bout me , I'm skipping skiddle, kicking Riddles but wanna shindig
But I'm that loner by my persona I don't live big
On a real
I struggle on my day to day
My lifes like a bag of dope, TV and a take away
Never been braggy, low on self esteem vapour
Mate, my hairs nappy and I'm kind of aggie in a crowded place
Im just a tailor made misfit that
A soulful antisocial type of mogul might be ipkis they materialise lifestyles and live quick
I couldn't fabricate I'm shook when in disco for a quick drink

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I Might break a leg when I two step
I rarely shake a leg I don't do reps
I might boogie in the back
On my lones cause I don't know how how to act
I'might act like a loser
Poor on the port of Tortuga
Cause I don't know how to dance
When there's eyes on me I'm a big scardy pants x2
These Girls might just want a G or these Girls girls might just want me x 4


I never had the parmesan
So pardon if I'm parring off the parties cah my confidence departs me so you hardly moving calmly I just Carlton on and arm me with Bacardi in my khakis and a Cardigan
I marathon my brain back to growing in my district
Jogging through my memory was running past the rich kids, couldn't afford 2chains
(Girls telling me I'm different)
They Dismissed my pigment, thats maybe why i'm distant
So I try to Casper round my own folk
I ghosted out post code to fit in with my bro bros
They way that it was written got alot of nas, and no nos
I worked another avenue to navigate my own roaddddd

That's maybe way I ain't intimate
The most intricate idiot
Trying to fit ins ridiculous
I'm the type to face time a Thickum whilst she's in the same room, unconfident in one on ones to get thers her mermaid poon
(cheeky cheeky)
That's if I ain't sober when they soca
Most cover insecurities with a little Bragadocio
And honeys club to love while n***as lust for supernovas
I keep my own space on all bases that i'm Sosa
A party pooper in a hard cacuna
Cooler off of Cognac but twisted for a karmasutra
I keep my back against wall
When I'm in dancehall cause cause I ain't confident at all
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