Holy Fuck
Eric Armitage
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Hey, so I got some good news And I got some bad news about 2019 Um, the bad news is It was trash and I was super depressed The good news is It was the best year of my life so far? First off, lemme get a word off Yo, talk that shit Pussy comin’ at me Haha Like a nerf ball I’m flippin’ that (Bird chirpin’ sound effect) That’s a bird call Hoe, put those hands in the air Middle fingers up to the sky I be like, “damnit, don’t care” Ignition sparked in my whip Oh, no, please pardon my French Girl, I’m just talkin’ my shit Please jump up off of my dick I blaze this path like a blunt I’ve got some ash on my tongue I’ve just been hashin’ it back I nearly hacked up a lung I tell ‘em no more stressin’, one more session Over Twisted chord progressions David Blaine, I hold my breath and Hope the Holy Ghost is present Holy f*ck They be like “holy f*ck” I think they I think they I think they know what’s up Holy f*ck Hold me up All I heard was last call Holy f*ck Throw me something quick Like a fast ball Holy f*ck You don’t know me You don’t know me at all Holy f*ck Hold up Lemme take my fuckin’ mask off My name is Eric like “hey, whattup” I got a voice so great, I make bae shut up I got a lawnmower tongue, leave snakes cut up I got a - uh, yo I just make ‘em say, “the f*ck?” This shit, don’t stop it You can look, but don’t touch nothin’ Got ‘em feelin’ like they window shoppin’ Then I hit ‘em with a different topic Look I’ve been doin’ this since 9th grade I’ma tell the story, do it my way She gon’ tell her girls that we might hang But she about to do whatever I say, kiddin’ She love my shit, man, she wants to dip, man She wants to be in the skits and the pics, man Flows gonna flip and hoes gonna get me She want the she want the she want the dick, man Holy f*ck They be like “holy f*ck” I think they, I think they I think they know what’s up They be like “holy f*ck” They be like “holy f*ck” I think they, I think they I think they know what’s up Sing it with me Holy f*ck Hold me up All I heard was last call Holy f*ck Throw me something quick Like a fast ball Holy f*ck You don’t know me You don’t know me at all Holy f*ck Hold up Lemme take my fuckin’ mask off I’ve been all alone feelin’ lost The world sold me ideas, you don’t know how much I bought You don’t know the price, naw, you don’t know the cost How much does it take to get my fuckin’ point across? And they said time is money, I’m a pauper in these streets When I gave up my life, Jesus Christ, for all these beats So I’ll say “Abba, Father” right before I fall asleep But just gimme some time and I’ll be back up on my feet
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