歌词

Wake up and I hop off my cross Get a little vain when I speak 'bout the lord And her tongue on my foreskin like drip in the faucet If she get pregnant I want an abortion Been more than a force since I skipped on my chores While my parent both fought till they got a divorce Remorse all the portions to morph to endorphins I open my mind so my brain can absorb Oh and behold it's Jehov of utopia Lungs full of drugs till the doves bring ambrosia Used to explode now I keep my composure Now that I'm older the chip on my shoulder it ain't going nowhere Should of learned magic instead I classed clowned Now I'm trying to turn a talent to a cash cow Looking in the mirror but I'm in a madhouse So I'm getting fucked up till I figure out how How Why you even fuck with that bloke he's so odd A gross slob that coasts by with no job And he boggart the joint and I ain't even go hard Whats that I just go sideshow bob My cups to sky it's so dope I'm alive And the smoke drains my lungs till the blood fills my eyes She wanna good time so I grope on her thighs Then I fucked her mind can I get a cosign Blow a dope line mean my rhymes not my sinus And for the time being you can call me your highness Break em like hymens inside of vaginas Awaken their minds when I chime some divineness Gross lines but the flow is fantastic Going through your town hop on my bandwagon If they say I'm whack they was being sarcastic They don't even know They don't even know They don't even know
Writer(s): Bobby Thibs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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