Lyrics:
Please, who the fuck you think you're fooling?
Hollywood, stop it - you're nothing but a groupie
Lord have mercy, Father help us all
If you supply your
it you the coolest
Girl what you fucking wearing who you fooling
Girl what you fucking wearing oh I knew it
Oh what you fucking wearing who you fooling
want more than a woman who's basically a ghost
(Mother Mary) Boo! Spooky
We tricked you just by dying our hair
Camouflaging in the background like
dumb and foolish
Say she love me girl who are you fooling
Just keep that ass moving
Shawty
Shawty
I love when you do it
I love when you do it
Shawty
In a land the Spanish once had called the Northern Mystery,
Where rivers run and disappear the mustang still is free.
By the Devil's wash
hickies and the prickies and your ass too
Everybody gets a ride on the ghost car
Don't matter who you are, we going straight to hell
And it ain't far, Mr.
Oh, me and my cousin, one Arthur McBride
As we went a walking down by the seaside
Now, mark what followed and what did betide
For it being
not standin' these hoes
Not goin' out sad
This for my bros, who been here all along
I got your back
I dip out there all by my lonely I dont need no
Whoa, there!
Who goes there?
It is I, Arthur, son of Uther Pendragon
From the castle
Of Camelot king of the Britons
Defeater of the Saxons
And now i want to turn you to Sumeria,...787
(music begins)
(Horn Blows)
Hello? ......Hello?!
Hello? Who is it?
It Is King Arthur and these are
White Bitch
I'm a narcissist and I'm tryna blow
I'm a narcissist and I'm tryna go
Arthur Penn is not an auteur
I can choose needle drop flow
I'm
[Chorus:]
Tell the truth.
Tell me who's been fooling you?
Tell the truth.
Who's been fooling who?
There you sit there, looking so cool
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Arthur
I feel like I'm just to loyal
Man look at my life man I'm royal
Why do I hit up my family & friends
Just for them all
Pop out the bushes
Get hit with that
Then you start singing like
Skip to my lou down the block
like arthur leave you like
Pop out the bushes
Get hit
do a 180, you will turn away from me
Put your spear in me, put the fear in me
Old magazine by the Bemis toilet
Strategically placed for those who
I'm blind by human desire or human design
Just a little bit further till I arrive
Or is it just a mirage fooling my mind
How foolish am I
How foolish am
He was beat fresh by some mean pests on the Subway
A laughing reject who had some regrets when walked away leaving three dead
Your mom alleged Tom was
on fuck it
Score more with less touches
Anyone who tried to write me off got audited
Dudes scared of they reflection
"what the problem is?"
I tried to sell
And sometimes by accident
It's tragic but
Shit not normal
Sorry never sorry
Sick of keeping this shit cordial
Til it's formal between you niggas
On record til
me some time to see
It doesn't serve me to be the nice guy
I'm only fooling myself with these lies
Within me lies a demon who hides behind a smile
I'm
Life is covered by the Masks
Just take them off and show who you are
Your Life is covered by the Masks
Please no more Masks and no more fooling
I want
Life is covered by the Masks
Just take them off and show who you are
Your Life is covered by the Masks
Please no more Masks and no more fooling
I want
an identity
Will a part of you
Become who you pretend to be
I don't feel like
I'm fooling me
I don't feel like
Becoming green
Bleached hair and dead skin
Are
an identity
Will a part of you
Become who you pretend to be
I don't feel like
I'm fooling me
I don't feel like
Becoming green
Bleached hair and dead skin
Are
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