Рет қаралды 70
Beat Produced by Cereal Beats
Lyrics:
I could play the sound of the system, whoo whoo hula hoop, building up testesterone
Mildly favoured, miss all the good shit, slightly bygone
I'm done, eat mixed fucking biscuits
Never like to talk about the outfit, drip drip, sick this
Kick you like a pumpkin
All my kinfolks down in the dungeon, play the master, king pawn
Holy fucking misfits
I'm drowning in shallow water
Must've been the lust I carried with me and some pains
Cut me in quarter
Inquire all the cliches, mix shit with matter and boom
The universe keeps expanding, keeps getting fatter
While my mind is shrinking with all the drinking
I don't know any pilgrimage, save me
But I know for sure one thing, it's two things then three things
Shit's fucking annoying
I could be the one to keep loving forever like a swan
Build up a system
Kill all the feelings that's left with a deadly dose, eyes filled with anecdotes
No luck, don't give a fuck, no antidote
Barebuck, never lost, get wild like Irish rose
If you see me, you never saw me, don't act like a hoe
Beat the premise, eat promises, doubt it in the world
See me breaking rules, bending law, fuck the role
One minute I'm stunned to speak, next I might start speaking words of Navajo
Peeking through my mind, I see the longing for
This has to be script, right?
Where's the fucking door?
Do your fucking shit right
Why keep searching for more?
I could mimick the sound of the system
Limit my senses, keep moving circular
Or I could head to any direction, east west no end
Try to be irrational
I could be the one to keep loving forever like a swan
No luck, don't give a fuck, no antidote
Barebuck, never lost, get wild like Irish rose
If you see me, you never saw me, don't act like a hoe
Beat the premise, eat promises, doubt it in the world