BrokeBoy Ghibli - how ghibli does it?

If I could, I would get your cancer
But I can't, I'm so sorry
Rest in peace, babe
I would have sucked you when you turned black
But the doctor said I can't
Rest in peace, Kurt Cobain
No,you ain't the broke no
No love has hit you hard
Take it slow, baby, you can't slow
But trust me, my name is where I blow
Concerned, but nobody gave a fuck about that
Get me, but you can't even get where Ghibli at
Fuck it, Ghibli is your favorite lab rat
Treat me like a pet
Crazy bitch, hold my money back
I don't need no bag
He's so egoistic, but don't wanna show
Be so realistic, he ain't even broke
All those lyrics so sadistic
Going with the smoke
Fuck your critics, I'ma live how I want
Egoistic, realistic, sadistic
Fuck your critics, I'ma live it how I want
Live it how you want
I wanna get it out of my head
Just like you got a hundred percent
You got it, you're talking honestly
You got it, that's everything I want
Fuck Ghibli, he's just a joke, just a joke
Trust me at the lowest, no one will give a fuck
Cause when you were there, I helped you out
Mama, sorry, all these drugs, they got me stuck
At least I can kill all of my doubt
But my lungs wanna explode from the shout
Sorry girl, I can't even love
He's so egoistic, but don't wanna show
Be so realistic, he ain't even broke
All those lyrics so sadistic
Going with the smoke
Fuck your critics, I'ma live how I want
Egoistic, realistic, sadistic
Fuck your critics, I'ma live it how I want
Live it how you want

Written by:
Gezti Ismailaj

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