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[VERS 1] -Julstressen är stor nu vid jul och alla ni är ful -Men inte ludde för han är vår ice ice ice star och När ludde kastar Julkulan det blir spice spice spice dag [Refräng] - Av kulla Nathalie gråter och ni alla ser ut som råtter - Meja kalla vår tomte kines men hon luktar som hon fes Vi kommer fortsätta gö gö göra för det är kul och ni är tjejer som inte kan kö kö köra på jul [VERS 2] -Ni tjejer ni tror ni duger men på matte ni Suger -Ni kan inte släpa diss för ni är inte friska och det enda ni kan göra är att diska [Refräng] - Av kulla Nathalie gråter och ni alla ser ut som råtter - Meja kalla vår tomte kines men hon luktar som hon fes Vi kommer fortsätta gö gö göra för det är kul och ni är tjejer som inte kan kö kö köra på jul [Bridge] -Vi killar vi klappar er som en julklapp och eran IQ nivå är samma som någon som har en napp -Ni tror ni är ett snille men imagine att inte ha en kille [Refräng] - Av kulla Nathalie gråter och ni alla ser ut som råtter - Meja kalla vår tomte kines men hon luktar som hon fes Vi kommer fortsätta gö gö göra för det är kul och ni är tjejer som inte kan kö kö köra på jul [Outro] HO HO HO just GO GO GO

[Verse] Yo this the group chat diss clear the air no stress Hatin’ on the ging and the lep call it a mess Y’all talkin’ big but we know you ain't real Chopped cheese in the back man that's no big deal [Verse] Screenshots fly like rumors in the wind You’re all bark no bite just a digital sin Finger warriors typing with nothin’ to lose But face to face y'all the ones who'll choose [Chorus] Group chat blues we're throwin' shade Fake friends out here feelin' betrayed Talk a little less maybe keep it true The screen ain't got nothin' on what you do [Verse] Cappin' so hard with your gifs and memes Behind the pixels cracks start in the seams Clapping back emojis what's that even say Living for the drama like it's a Broadway play [Verse] Threads get heated then you ghost like a pro Seen those receipts we all know the show Seen your vibes man it's all pretense Drop the act yo make some sense [Chorus] Group chat blues we're throwin' shade Fake friends out here feelin' betrayed Talk a little less maybe keep it true The screen ain't got nothin' on what you do

Please, please, don’t leave me on read, Goonin’ in the zone, Livvy Dunne in my head. Sigma rizz mode, I’m a certified king, But in Ohio, I can’t feel a thing! Gyat alert! NPCs all around, Skibidi toilet, yeah, I’m Ohio-bound. Edge rizz demon with a fanum tax grip, But my brain's AFK, I’m about to dip! CHORUS: Please, please (gyat gyat!), Don’t tease (rizz attack!). Skibidi bop, yeah, I’m lost in the trap. Fanum tax got me cryin’ like that, Oh-oh, oh-oh, please, please! 🎶 Livvy Dunne on my For You page, Ohio vibes got me stuck in a cage. Rizzler edge, yeah, I’m sharp like a blade, But the Bing Chilling dreams got me so afraid! Sigma grindset, I’m a Fortnite god, But the Skibidi toilet makes me feel like a bot. NPC vibes, can’t escape this arc, Stuck in Ohio where it’s always dark. CHORUS: Please, please (gyat gyat!), Don’t tease (rizz attack!). Sigma grind, yeah, I’m down real bad. Phone booth life got me goin’ so mad! BRIDGE: I’m skibidi vibin’, my heart’s on the floor, Fanum tax at my door, can’t take it no more. Bussin’ too hard, yeah, my brain’s on fire, Ohio forever, my one true desire! Rizz God calling, but the Wi-Fi’s slow, NPCs in my lane, yeah, they mess up my flow. Livvy Dunne, please just notice my grind, I’m goonin’ too hard, I’m losin’ my mind! 🎶 Edge rizzler thoughts, I’m stuck in the loop, Payphone calls got me goin’ like “boop boop!” Please, please, pick up the line, Livvy Dunne, you’re my ultimate sign! OUTRO (chaotic glitch loop): Gyat gyat, where you at, at, at? Bussin’ vibes, can’t cap, cap, cap! Skibidi bop, Sigma grind won’t stop, Please, please, save me, I’m lost in the bop! ADLIBS (random chaos): "Ohio grind!" "Fanum fax!" "Bing Chilling drip!" "Sigma KINGGGGG!"

Sigma grind, yeah, it’s all I know, Fanum tax hit my Venmo, bro. Livvy Dunne’s on my screen, she’s the goal, But I’m stuck in Ohio, payin' the toll. They skibidi bop when they see me, Edge rizzler, yeah, I’m 3D. Gyat alert, yeah, I’m needy, But God’s plan said, “Nah, you’re a meme-y.” CHORUS: God’s plan (gyat, gyat!), Ohio man (rizz attack!). I been skibidi dancin’, in my stance, Fanum tax got me losin’ my chance. Oh no, no, God’s plan. 🎶 I feel Livvy Dunne sometimes, I don’t (I don’t). She says she’ll call me back, but won’t (she won’t). I finesse the edge, yeah, I’m sharp, no joke, But the toilet skibidi keeps me broke! I stay goonin’, Livvy says, “Too much,” Fanum tax comin’ in with the clutch. Sigma energy got me on that grind, But Ohio’s pullin’ me back every time! CHORUS: God’s plan (gyat, gyat!), Ohio man (rizz attack!). Livvy vibes, yeah, I’m tryna advance, But I’m stuck in the skibidi dance. Oh no, no, God’s plan. BRIDGE: I only rizz up my bros, no foes, Edge rizzler drip from my head to my toes. Fanum in my ear, yellin’ "Get it, G!" But I’m stuck in the zone, can’t break free. Livvy Dunne in my dreams, she’s my star, But I’m in Ohio—can’t get far. Sigma grind, it’s my destiny, God’s plan says, “Nah, just keep the memes.” OUTRO (chaotic loop): Gyat gyat, skibidi bop bop bop! Edge rizz mode, yeah, it won’t stop stop stop. Ohio grind, yeah, I’m stuck in the flop flop flop, But God’s plan says, “Keep goin’—don’t drop!”

[Verse] Masked villain on the mic like a phantom Droppin' bars so raw like tantrum You talk but you ain’t got no substance I spit fire leave you in the distance [Chorus] Verbal venom scorchin' every sentence No escape from my linguistic vengeance Your rhymes weak like paper mache I’m a heavyweight champ you just child's play [Verse 2] You think you’re slick but you’re just a fake Catch ya slippin' like a broken brake My flow tighter than a python’s grip Your weak rhymes never make the trip [Chorus] Verbal venom scorchin' every sentence No escape from my linguistic vengeance Your rhymes weak like paper mache I’m a heavyweight champ you just child's play [Bridge] Game over when I step to the stage Spit truth like a seer or a sage You ain't nothin' but a nameless ghost I'm the real deal you just a boast [Chorus] Verbal venom scorchin' every sentence No escape from my linguistic vengeance Your rhymes weak like paper mache I’m a heavyweight champ you just child's play

(Yeah, yeah) Ayy, ayy (let's go) Yeah (whoa) Yeah, yeah Faded out, lost in the zone, (zone, zone) Got my demons callin' on my phone, Stars align, we lightin' up the dome, (woo) Ain't no tellin' where we go, yeah, we roam I been runnin' through the night, no sleep (no sleep) Voices echo when they talk to me (yeah, yeah) Livin' life like a lucid dream (dream) Out the matrix, can't feel a thing (no, no) Dark skies (dark skies), driftin' us through this maze (yeah) Cloakin' all my tear, yeah Shawty dont got that mind (yeah) Echoes in my mind tryna get me all messed up (yeah) I dunno if you right or wrong, but I finna get it all Left is right, right is wrong, just bear with me Yeah, yeah Faded out, lost in the zone, (zone, zone) Got my demons callin' on my phone, (brrt, brrt) Stars align, we lightin' up the dome, (woo, woo) Ain't no tellin' where we go, yeah, we roam (skrrt, skrrt) I been runnin' through the night, no sleep (no sleep) Voices echo when they talk to me (yeah, yeah) Livin' life like a lucid dream (dream) Out the matrix, can't feel a fuicking thing (no, no), yeah Flashin' me like a sign yeah, I got no clue if its brined (yeah) take all em bitches and write them each a hook, Ghostin' each page like a storybook (whoa) Heart cold, old gold, dont catch that drift in that winter star yeah, no bitches no fucking riches yeah (yeah), Yeah, yeah Faded out, lost in the zone, (zone, zone) Got my demons callin' on my phone, (brrt, brrt) Stars align, we lightin' up the dome, (woo, woo) Ain't no tellin' where we go, yeah, we roam (skrrt, skrrt) I been runnin' through the night, no sleep (no sleep) Voices echo when they talk to me (yeah, yeah) Livin' life like a lucid dream (dream) Out the matrix, can't feel a thing (no, no) (yeah) Flames risin' up, burnin’ through the fuckin' ash (ash) Time movin' slow, but we livin' too fast (fast) In the city of the lost, tryna make this shit last Heart gone numb, tryna bury all my past (yeah) Feelin’ like a ghost, yeah, I float through the mist (mist) Chasin’ after shadows, got me fuckin' with the twist (twist) Stuck in the spiral, drownin' deep in the abyss I don’t give a fuck, never miss when I twist (skrrt) Old gold, yeah, memories turn to rust (rust) Trust turned to dust, who the fuck can I trust? (nah) Ridin’ through the night with my demons in the trunk Ain’t no savin’ us, all this life is just fucked (woo) Yeah, yeah Faded out, lost in the zone, (zone, zone) Got my demons callin' on my phone, Stars align, we lightin' up the dome, (woo, woo) Ain't no tellin' where we go, yeah, we roam I been runnin' through the night, no sleep (no sleep) Voices echo when they talk to me (yeah, yeah) Livin' life like a lucid dream (dream) Out the matrix, can't feel a fucking thing (no, no), yeah

*Verse 1:* Yo, listen up, it's your special day Janamdin ki shubhkamnayein, in every way Happy birthday to you, khushiyon ke saath May your life be filled with love, laughter, and success ka path *Chorus:* Happy birthday, happy birthday, aaj tera din hai Celebrate, let's party, khushiyon mein rehna hai Happy birthday, happy birthday, may your dreams come true Aaj tera birthday, yaadgaar ho jaaye, boo! *Verse 2:* Doston ke saath, parivaar ke saath Aaj tera din, khushiyon se bhara hai Cake ko cut karenge, champagne ko toast karenge Aur teri zindagi mein, khushiyon ka tyohaar karenge *Chorus:* Happy birthday, happy birthday, aaj tera din hai Celebrate, let's party, khushiyon mein rehna hai Happy birthday, happy birthday, may your dreams come true Aaj tera birthday, yaadgaar ho jaaye, boo! *Bridge:* Zindagi ek gift hai, jiyo har pal Khushiyon ko paao, aur apne sapnon ko hal Aaj tera birthday, ek naya shuruat Khushiyon se bhara, yeh saal, yaad rakhna, yaar! *Chorus:* Happy birthday, happy birthday, aaj tera din hai Celebrate, let's party, khushiyon mein rehna hai Happy birthday, happy birthday, may your dreams come true Aaj tera birthday, yaadgaar ho jaaye, boo! *Outro:* So here's to you, on your special day Janamdin ki shubhkamnayein, in every way Happy birthday, may your life rock Aur khushiyon ka tyohaar, hameshaa apke saath!

[Verse] Avatars wild in the digital den, Lonely hearts beat, comin' alive again. Losers snug tight in virtual embrace, Controller clicks, love in cyberspace. [Chorus] Cuddle up, the pixels blend, Virtual love, start to transcend. Online bae, the world so wide, VR chat, where the shy reside. [Verse 2] Headsets on, reality fades, In that world, we’re digital blades. Fake world real, like a cinematic dream, Keyboard love, sparks on screen. [Chorus] Cuddle up, the pixels blend, Virtual love, start to transcend. Online bae, the world so wide, VR chat, where the shy reside. [Bridge] Glitches in the heart, avatars swoon, Late-night whispers, virtual moon. No need to explain, they feel the same, In VR chat, we play the love game. [Verse 3] From loser to lover, on the other side, No judgment cast, nowhere to hide. Digital kisses, avatars dance, In that world, we take our chance.

(Dj). (Dj got that dope) Ya. Ya. Ya ya ya ya tired of his shit (shit) got a big ass shoe collection they all Mach my fit (fit) I’m driving and drifting tumbling and spinning. Woke up 4weeks later turns out I was in a coma my girl said she wanted to go back to the future so I bought her a DeLorean I’m so high I’m going to mars like Bruno. My Coke so white it got let off with a warning my gtr so black when my lights turn off I’m never coming back (ya). (Ya).

(Rap text: “Dědo, chybíš”) 1. Sloka Ztrácím se v sobě, ticho mě dusí, místo lásky jen prázdno, co už nic necítí. Věřila jsem lidem, co mě zlomili na kusy, démoni v hlavě křičí: “Vzdej to, stejně nic nezměníš.” Chybíš mi, dědo, každej den tě volám, tvůj hlas už slyším jen v hlavě, svět je jiná zóna. Říkal jsi, že život bolí, ale mám se prát, jak mám bojovat, když už nejsem ani napůl celá? Neopětovaná láska mě stáhla na dno, srdce na dlani, ale brali ho, jak chtěli. Já jen dávala, brali mě jako samozřejmost, teď už nevěřím nikomu, jen temnotě v duši. Refrén Dědo, já tě slyším, říkáš: “Nevzdávej to!” Ale já mám zlomený srdce a křídla na dně toho dna. PTK mi ukazuje směr, jeho slova jsou můj dech, pro tebe se zvednu, i když svět je jenom lež. 2. Sloka Nenávidím lidi, jejich lži a prázdný řeči, každej úsměv, co mi dali, byl jen jed. Zůstala jsem sama, se strachem a bolestí, ztracená ve světě, co mě jen zklamal ve svý řeči. Dědo, já se snažím najít tu sílu zpět, chtěla bych ti říct, že jsem pořád tvoje malá hvězda. Ale pravda je jiná, já nevím, kdo vlastně jsem, jen PTK rozumí, když říká, že svět je temnej les. Démoni šeptaj: “Vzdáš to, není pro co žít,” ale já slyším tebe, dědo, tvůj hlas mě drží. Říkal jsi, že láska k sobě je klíč, co odemkne svět, tak hledám tu cestu, i když je to jen bolest. Refrén Dědo, já tě slyším, říkáš: “Nevzdávej to!” Ale já mám zlomený srdce a křídla na dně toho dna. PTK mi ukazuje směr, jeho slova jsou můj dech, pro tebe se zvednu, i když svět je jenom lež. Outro Dědo, slíbil jsi mi, že budeš vždycky stát za mnou, a i když tu nejsi, cítím tě pořád se mnou. Z popela vstanu, i když svět je krutý, pro tebe, pro sebe – budu tím, na co budeš pyšný.

Try playing basketball when the refs are trash, They act like they're the ones playing but all they're ever saying is two shots. They think they deserve to get all the fame, even though sometimes they aren't paying attention to the game and they are really lame. When it's raining and the referees are training we are not gaining any points. When our game starts to get a bit boring it looks like the refs are snoring, They don’t care about the game, they should be ashamed. They are not chefs because they are not cooking, they should be booking. They look like they get paid a 1 dollar a day I think their eyes are covered in clay, I feel like they're not trying now some of my team is crying.