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Welcome Part 2 Sybyr
"Welcome Part 2 - Sybyr" is a #HipHop track released in 2021. The lyrics explore themes of identity, struggle, and resilience, reflecting personal experiences and societal challenges. Unique elements include raw, unfiltered delivery and experimental beats. The song resonates with listeners seeking authenticity and connection in a tumultuous world.
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[Intro]
Syri—, Landfill
Welcome to A Leaking Head V‚ where all the souls come alive
And do some cookouts on the side and shit‚ you know‚ let's go
(E, E)
[Verse]
You "A" I say "E" now, oh‚ "A" was that song was the song that prolly caught on
Glad it didn't, prolly get known as "The A Guy", nothing more for that
Try and run it back‚ no signin' contracts, had to counteract
Make a whole makeshift stack, work at the factory for a lil' bit
Work at the postal office for a little bit, stack it up, do this shit
Get the government benefits, you know the whole deal
You know the whole deal, owin' one-point-five trill', two trill'
And that's real, ayy, wearing a fuckin' jersey, I sweat it out
Send it back for a return, they didn't allow that shit so I let the bitch burn
I ain't got no redhead, I ain't got no fuckin' purple dress
I ain't got no fuckin [?]
Made a letter off some part of Pennsylvania
And then have the whole Philadelphia cheesesteak look at me like "How does ya?"
[Outro]
Oh my God, these beats are too fuckin' short
Syri—, Landfill
Welcome to A Leaking Head V‚ where all the souls come alive
And do some cookouts on the side and shit‚ you know‚ let's go
(E, E)
[Verse]
You "A" I say "E" now, oh‚ "A" was that song was the song that prolly caught on
Glad it didn't, prolly get known as "The A Guy", nothing more for that
Try and run it back‚ no signin' contracts, had to counteract
Make a whole makeshift stack, work at the factory for a lil' bit
Work at the postal office for a little bit, stack it up, do this shit
Get the government benefits, you know the whole deal
You know the whole deal, owin' one-point-five trill', two trill'
And that's real, ayy, wearing a fuckin' jersey, I sweat it out
Send it back for a return, they didn't allow that shit so I let the bitch burn
I ain't got no redhead, I ain't got no fuckin' purple dress
I ain't got no fuckin [?]
Made a letter off some part of Pennsylvania
And then have the whole Philadelphia cheesesteak look at me like "How does ya?"
[Outro]
Oh my God, these beats are too fuckin' short
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