Lyrics:
missing out the punch line
Unless this hanging noose is fitted to be all mine
I stood by everything I loved
While you never understood me much
missing out the punch line
Unless this hanging noose is fitted to be all mine
I stood by everything I loved
While you never understood me much
fascinated by the game
I bugged out
They raised twenty-five cent prices
For my video games
Mortal Kombat time for no contract
Back to the Future no one told
dirt broke poor not even nine cent
Don't wanna feel this pin no more so I jus buy a fifth
And try to find a Lyft to get back home
Get the pack You know
was
Spend a decade nine to five, thinking somethin' long the lines of
"Someday somebody would take note"
So I went and stole the soul of a life you say
I would dream about the end of the world
I would see the heavens
Be caught by you
You and me will be here
I will sit here and I will watch
Us
You
dope
You fin' to lose when dope
Fiends cut ya fuckin throat
You see my shit is legit, so it's on
Cut a fifty cent slab
And tell that bitch to get gone
That weed you sitting on is stail & getting harder by the day
That drank you sipping on is hit boy you don’t know how drop taste
Everyday I’m counting
at night to sleep
I still can't believe your face on a tee
And I know shit can get ugly
When you gotta get it by any means
These niggas they envy they snake
you makin' lemonade
Take a thousand hours to write, our rhymes (Minute Made)
Me, Joey and Joell leave you crippled
Mother-fuck five cents, but we'll
off
Everyday with the 5 hour calls
Together on the terrace drinking coffee
Jealous people saying you dont love me
Never forget the wilds night
All
little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by Obie
You thirty six year old bald headed fag, blow me
You don't know me, you're too old,
've spent it for the masses
You fronting like you had it
But it's never enough, never enough, it's never enough
Day by day, keep learning, better or what
even keep up, you chase your own tail
Catch you at the motel 6, gettin' your dick sucked by a grown male
With your toe nail up his ass like oh well, you
star
Take you to the Shark Bar
So we could feast, love, and just skip in
You see a n- made a dollar out of just five cents
Now we ride through Tivoli
and not know why
Yo we spray you with ambition like an inner drive by
Feel the pain of my rain when I snatch the sun out your sky
Thinkin you fly, signin
holding it in
Like a birth by sleep, trying to find a new begin
I'm tryna get to the next
I'm tryna level up to best
But only thing missing
And I'm that
yea
Got a bomb bay
When I'm feeling blue
She know just what to do yea
Out of the mud and off into the trenches
Can't be by my side
If you wii with
like the line
Going straight by
Side to side
Like you dead
On the death bed
So instead be so reckless
Poof
When I mention
Really need a life-ed
Pride
It
broke up on a crush
That's what happens when shooters choke up in the clutch
We gonna body you, and have to hook your wife to an I.V. too
Put both
ayy, ayy)
Got you tryna live by the movie scene
You in my jacuzzi sippin' on McQueen
(Man, uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Call up your girls and tell
singing to that ringtone
I hear the pain up in your voice baby I'm by your side
(Baby I'm by your side)
I'm pulling up in 5 minutes better be outside
a motherfucking call
And kill y'all shit, that's what I said and I meant it
That was your last dollar and you spent it, ya heard me
You 45 cent ass nigga, I make
bag feeling a way
I fell so fast some people hit the strings that you can’t even play
Fighting pain like Lee, my chances Slim that I’ll Swae back
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