Lyrics:
to get it alllllllllll out
Jumping up and down to keep from breaking up – or – breaking down
Jumping up and down to keep from breaking up – or – breaking
I feel it getting closer every time that I speak
I stayed down now I'm rising like some yeast
Just that small town kid out of Conrad Weiser East
heart
She said you're breaking my heart
Uh, pull up to the club in a Porsche, not a Pinto
While Marshall's at a white trash party, I'm at drama central
I
every time I see you
I pretend I'm fine
When I wanna reach out to you
But I turn and I walk and I let it ride
Baby I must confess
We were bigger than
getting dark by the day and I'm getting weak
'Cause I'm new, I'm not where the stars be
They chase dreams together like a slumber party
And now I'm on my
you
I'm just speaking from experience even though I don't need to
I'm looking forward to my sleep. I know everything's peaceful
If I ever have a dream,
and a nice pair of kegs
Hmm, Mr. Goodbar style
You haven't met a guy like me in a while
I jump out a cake, dance, play, shake
I ain't got no Body By Jake
and a nice pair of kegs
Hmm, Mr. Goodbar style
You haven't met a guy like me in a while
I jump out a cake, dance, play, shake
I ain't got no Body By Jake
nose I'm looking down
Is the barrel of this side by side
12 gauge and I'm tryna touch your mind
Still me 24 7 all day
Still breaking necks just to look
Cada vez que nos tocamos
Why you breaking my heart
Yeah, this is to never stop
Jairo the Experience, Shot Records
Why you breaking my heart
experience joy when I write these
I experience more when I'm like me
But the time flying by at light speed
Is when I lose myself it excites me
I don't need
the
End friend-zone i cant escape
It my heart ain't no violin
But you still play it I'm stuck
Uh uh friend-zone just got
Me in amazement rip my
Heart out my
Jekyll hibernating Mr Hyde I been him
Certified killer I'm pressed I'm triggered
Three AM the demon hour
Why am I awake then
Out of my mind think I'm going
realize realize he is alive here lies a man no a King What is a King to a God God Back to da land of the living outliving my brethren Im breaking that bread
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On behalf of Mr. Ross, we thank you
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Whoa (ha, ha, ha)
Leave it to the pretty poison
I'm talking 'bout you
from the 70s
Yeah, they used to call me Mr. 5
KILLXANDER was the new name, but since then I became alive
I fuckin' strived off the brand new brand, I'm
I was handing out nicks
Break the pound down in all zips,
All dope take a pic
Breaking down bails by the zips,
It could prolly take a 6
Breaking
I'm the boss
Introducing Mr. Greenhouse gas
I was made by human acts
More Cars on streets
More Giant factories
More Electricity
Guess what is next
until they notice me
Got groceries my pockets full of green my bread is gluten free
By the time I'm famous hopefully they won't be over me
Cuz this shit
of you and you can barely breathe
Out-of-body experience with mirrored fallen leaves
The dangerous the levels have peaked
Levels
Levels
Levels
I swear I'm
What are you talking about?
Tobias:
Nothing’s gonna harm you,
Not while I’m around.
Mrs. Lovett: [Spoken]
Of course not, dear, and why should it?
See, now y'all cats think I'm playing ha ha
? can't see yo, see yo, see you too
It's not easy, it's not easy to see all you ha ha
See good, you
On block off block
Will the cycle ever stop
Who's wrong put you down only ending up on top
Make a fuss for making up
Work it out for breaking up
I got too much sins
Mama say I'm out of pocket
I got too much sins
Other bitches in my wallet
I got too much sins
All these demons I can't stop it
I
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