Текст песни
Really I can't let you in here
You tell me things I don't want to know
Secrets filling both of my ears
Something bout a best dressed black Bible
Really I can't let you in here
You tell me things I don't want to know
Secrets filling both of my ears
Something bout a best dressed black Bible
Wanna eat me like edible play dough, that's a KO, triple backflip to your face
Building an army while Perro be sippin modelo with foam on his face While the doctor be trying to keep me in place no he still can't keep up with my pitiful pace
Boy, look at my babes
Oy oy, I got good taste
like-a-candy,
store with a cake
This a fucking sham, he told me to pay
This ain't Buckingham, I'm not gonna pay
I'm pretty good right now I'm on a fast break, (oh yea)
Sounding pretty good I'm on my last take (ok)
Will he nominate or nominate me not really na
and I Gotta do a lot of screaming so get out of my face or dilapidation with a pencil and a pen no debate falafel laughing at my ballsack cause they're both on a plate,
Maybe somebody can lick em like a puffy cram brûlée
Rephrase, I'm making non sense but I still,
Hit you Lombardi like first name Vince
Like a bunny I'm running under the fencing cause you're gaudy anybody with honesty can, see that you're a hottie Ain't that some fucking shit (whoo)
I'm getting cocky and getting way too fit ( uh oh)
I feel unstoppable, like him and them (pronouns)
I'm coming to the throne, don't kill a friend
Induct me into this bitch, I'm Catholic cussing because I'm obviously pissed duh
I'm a lucky ducky, but I'm rarely happy, because the drugs are not running all through my system
I would love to keep, a little part, of my sanity
Ollie might find me inside a twister
Every time I run I feel her tears
It's like falling onto a spear
My heart he bleeds till he's clear
Like crystal meth, I'm not here
I'm somewhere else, but not here
I've come from hell, but don't fear
My book of spells, can strike tears She took her meds but still she not here