Lyrics:
privilege from the ugly mare horse
Karen
I'm not the manager
Karen
I don't even work here
Karen
I'm not the manager
Karen
It's time to go home
I wanna see
own devices, I probably would
Left to my own devices, I probably would
Pick up a brochure about the sun
Learn to ignore what the photographer saw
own devices, I probably would
Pick up a brochure about the sun
Learn to ignore what the photographer saw
I was always told that you should join
own devices, I probably would
Pick up a brochure about the sun
Learn to ignore what the photographer saw
I was always told that you should join
I'm the wizard of aus
And I've got it all planned
For my first nuclear device
I don't really care about which way you vote
'Cos my gerrymander works
Covid
We’re gonna fly it like we stole it, and land it like we own it.
It’s coming home.
Devices
Off,
Devices Off
Thank you
Please.
Devices Off, Devices
watching that Rap City
Niggas used to say I rap shitty, funny
Now them niggas want a track with me
If my manager insults me again
I will be assaulting him
liquor in a can full of sprite
I'm in the booth I'm writing anthems at night
Then we bounce it to a storage device
Then export the device
Why the fuck
the road things changed and this
Band became all about Hayley she had
A manager at the time that controlled
Her every move along with her
Parents they didn’t
the basement, watching that Rap City
Niggas used to say I rap shitty, funny
Now them niggas want a track with me
If my manager insults me again
I will be
PITT
25th, September 1967
Dear Sandra
When I called in this, my manager's office
A few moments ago I was handed my
Very first American fan letter
Wrap it.
Earth.
To mama.
Ziggy.
Hold her close.
Lines of aroma.
Like home yha!
Tired.
Baby.
We wired.
Magical powers.
No doubt!
Master device.
Nice.
nothin'
You say you doing this and that, but you ain't spittin' jack
That's as nice as Side on this mic device
Why you frontin'?
You talk allota shit but
long day
I feel like dying inside
Feel like driving all night
Home life's kind of fucked
Never dropped me off
Never rolled the window up what?
We're
the same at home
Can I speak to the manager please?
I don’t remember asking for this
Maybe I’m just stuck in a dream so when you wake me up
Can I speak
I trust)
I been fucked by so many damn managers
While they push me out front of these cameras (managers, cameras)
All this music I done gave
I want to be your personal manager babe
I want to do everything I can for you
I want to be your personal manager babe
I want to do everything I
Well, I'ma do me, screw a manager's fee
I'm the big boss baby on the block
So you better know it's my street (woah)
You can take the backseat
home
Gotta get home
Gotta gotta gotta
Gotta get home for Christmas
Now the managers pissed cause I blamed his staff
Left a bad review I'm not welcome
Come, bet you never thought that home
Would be so far away
Come, bet you never thought that home
Would be so far away, baby I'm here to stay
Come,
My name is Indycysive
Roll solo don't need a side chick
I'm left to my own devices
That's why I never decide shit
I'm a straight savage, I make
am daft
complimenting hizi chameleons two forward one back
No surprises, just vices, on our devices,
Advancement with a price kupoteza masses
Ref
I remember comin' from Haiti growin' up in Brooklyn
On Flatbush got my first sneakers tooken
Learn the game quick so I got my first device
Mom
I remember comin' from Haiti growin' up in Brooklyn
On Flatbush got my first sneakers tooken
Learn the game quick so I got my first device
Mom
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