🎵 Vanity // by $ir LT

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Vanity

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ESOTERIC MIND$ July 25, 2025
Vanity
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1 ContributorVanity Lyrics [Chorus: $ir LT] My life ain't perfect, questioning my purpose Endless possibilities, yet, shattered like the earth is Heart poured in each verse, if you consume you'll regurge' it You and "understand" will not click if you look at surface Level up A$AP, long live my sanity (Sides) Gettin' diminished, like dope my vanity's (Lines) I smell, but most importantly sniff that funk Drive well, like I got beef with a big Lamb' truck [Verse: $ir LT] They expecting me to crash, nigga clutch, though Relentlеssly riding, hand brake? Nigga, fuck no The pen rеside with D'evils, yet I'm cold? Slave for the craft, won't be lethal when I'm sold So y'all really gon' see what I have in store, (Uh, what?) Plates will consist of what y'all asking for, (Uh, what?) But it's your decision to grab the fork But don't blame me for the traffic your gastric caused, (Uh, what?) I can only do so much Hand brake, no kit-kattin' when a challenge show up Past stay beyond the back, no lookin 'less you want your road crushed Whether you are summer tied, or winter night snow comes Reward derived from the risk, leaving no crumbs That's right, we eating, Lobster! And crabs from the bucket we defeated, slaughter! That's the order I'm showing out, when I'm going out High school they were doping out, switch, now they going south, (Ha!) Full circle; the brats went 360 Void of any waves, wing clipped, reside at sink, B Relevance down and under, Hi perth: it's Sydney! Like insecurities fluster, even when skinny But the irony and karma got em sour, Livie They was H-Town, but you could never be no Whitney, (Uh!) Yes, yes, yes, yes (Uh-huh!) Treasure lie within, ain't talkin chest, chest But protein and bars, love a quest Test me, pen sole cause of death, beds (Word up!) Shaq aim, opposite of perpendicular But I'll give you credit, you got balls, testicular (Haha!) Jailbroken mind, view them papers as cydia But keep holding my hand, psyche, 'fore the screen get rid of ya Peanut, no more jiffy problems, but listen up [Chorus: $ir LT] My life ain't perfect, questioning my purpose Endless possibilities, yet, shattered like the earth is Heart poured in each verse, if you consume you'll regurge' it You and "understand" will not click if you look at surface Level up A$AP, long live my sanity (Sides) Gettin' diminished, like dope my vanity's (Lines) I smell, but most importantly sniff that funk Drive well, like I got beef with a big Lamb' truck [Outro: $ir LT] Bitch! Uh-huh E$M in this, motherfucka Ow, my arm! Ow! Uh-huh! Yessir!
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