Yo "CUTEBOY" Yardi know what it is Ayo Caught up in an endless loop Been feelin' this way since a youth In anything I do Happiness to me is a forbidden fruit Everyone laugh at the fool First breath of the day I lose Chillin' on the couches send my mind into a drowning pool It's bodies over bodies where I'm at Try to save a couple racks And save my mental state while It's in shambles listen This world's no doubt got me fucked up So when anything come my way I just run huh tough luck I feel no love So what the f*ck am I supposed to do when someone show it to me They probably lyin' Better curve 'em (ah nope) Before they get the satisfaction of doin' it to me (not gonna do it to me this time) I'm feelin' like 4-Tay I'm stayin' sucka free But how can I blur those lines when everyone got a camera up to they eyes Like really should I up and go I can't stay off my phone Humanity these days is just like seven billion Truman Shows Can't escape this new fate yo PDA make the gun blow Everywhere that I go I'm just reminded that I'm all alone Waitin' in the crib bitch I'm on the attack And that's when October Third comes back to haunt yo ass Van Damme It's just like I can't escape it you know (that's some bullshit man) October Third (uh huh) August First (always) And February Fourteenth too (can't forget about that one nope nope) Oh it's love season again Hmm I think Imma just cut myself off from everyone And start fires in the mothafucking studio (yep pyromaniac yeah) It's "CUTEBOY" bitch (that's what's up) Holy hell he's a fire starter To stop me you cannot bother I'll slide to Tuxedo in my 'Rolla and bag a rich man's daughter Hah fat chance of that shit ever happenin' Been stuck in this place for too long and now I'm trapped again A young man the system's rigged against me Good luck pulling a woman if you ain't got a Bentley (broke boy) You got self respect they not fuckin' with it either (toxic) Maybe I'll just stay home and get lit off the reefer (that sounds like a good idea) Put on Mac and Devin Go To High School I'm cool Motherfuckers snappin' online I just laugh and pass 'em by (stupid) And bro's actin' like a feminist in her comments (come on you guys period blood is Sacred) Like shut the f*ck up yo she's not gon' let you hit bro (I'm six'four" by the way) Is life worth living relationships worth pursuin' Will I ever see the day a woman unironically calls me baby (nope) I'm just chilling at the crib kicking shit like Pat Swayze I'm the one Jesus forgot not even religion can save me it's "CUTEBOY" Yeah I'm so fucked up right now Oh you thought I was done Listen Will I ever be happy again A question I ponder too much But does it matter then Dark times are upon us Can't forget the major blow that caused this shit to happen I'm trying to change jealous boy like John Lennon Pull up to her man's house with sticks out Scopin' through the back end Then I come back in a new whip like what happened She say oh nah "CUTEBOY" my mans was shot dead And I'm suspectin' it's foul play like my name was Audrey Hop in the aforementioned 'Rolla and in the night we gone ride on Cause y'all know what they say about a shoulder to cry on You feel me
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