Lyrics:
You are my hurt locker lover
Keep me walking on a wire
Don't know when you'll blow
So I tip toe through your triggered mine
You fight me but I'm
a shoe box
Turn your Foot Locker to the hurt locker, hooah!
I'm your new god; if not, I'm your Gdkllr
Oh my fuckin' god! I'm a monster, Godzilla
Turn
Got a new lease on the light
I quit my job, i don't put fires out
It's not the way to save a life
Oh i stripped my body
Of the hurt locker kind
I quit
tryna be sleeper
Comfortable coach rider denied dreamer
I aint going out like though
Bet a bank on it partner
I aint got it yet but the work proper
Hurt
Rudey Hume boom till it burn proper, make your stereo sound box a hurt locker
Our words pop through the chirps and squawks to get the babies dancing
a bottle
Put that shit in the hurt locker
Cheer up Hakuna Matata
Haha
Folks always got shit to say so live your life and do you (Do you)
Sun don't always
so much worse
To be real with you, I been going through the hurt
Locker and I'm blowing up with every fucking curse
Fucking burning to every degree
Hi, High
Sev, Nev
Hey, hello
Hello Hello
Heyy
I am way too mellow
I'm way to mother fucking, Hi
Head is like a hurt locker, popping like it's
a los tréboles.
Pulo diamantes, (hurt locker)*
Uno corazones
Pica mi fénix, ???? (pink)
Cambio de canales. (Run the jewels)*
De Rumba lo vi, (ex)
Cause them shits really bump hard
I see em signing deals taking first offer
I might blow on the road like the Hurt Locker
I'ma Capricorn, I'm goated you
want the green
Whether mixed beans or collard
All black everything Nike not a robber
Im the bomb going off
Like my city the hurt locker
Nobody safe
Drop the math
To blast smack
Bustin' off on his lid
These kids from Hiroshima
Screamin' out for doctor's
Revelations hit
From metaphors to hurt lockers
I'm throwed
Pass me the mic, mix it with a shot of Vodka
Lay me on the ground, disengage; Hurt Locker
I'd rather be numb and let the nerves just embody
Yeah
Top shotta
Top dollar
I could put a nigga in the fucking hurt locker
Opp stopper, smoke an opp like burnt rubber
And all my niggas sipping casa
what luxurious fur, that Chewbacca
Too fast and furious, word to Paul Walker
Fans follow me like zombies, call them walkers
Blow up like IEDs in the hurt
highborn
Ti prende l'anima a testate tipo big horn
Ti suono come una chitarra per un hard rocker
Sopra il filo della bomba come in Hurt Locker
Questa gente
lockets, just know the hurt locker
Got a tight jersey like soccer
Can't keep up with her on the cane I need a walker
Moved on from hedonism, onto cretinism
the hurt, locker
Crunch a nigga like some fresh, lobster
I got a pen better than an author
Prescribing more bars than a doctor
Eyes up, always moving proper
The hurt locker there in your chest
But God is a cruel kid laughing
While the fool’s smoking his cigarette
‘Cause even on Salvation Mountain
The closest
inside the bed!
I can feel the redbull mixed
In with the vodka
Feeling tipsy 'çause I took more
Shots than a hurt locker
Uhh, now tell me why you hating?
break my bones I get rushed to the doctor
If I break my mind I hide that shit inside my hurt locker
Become the best actor, I know genders a factor
We say
put out the eyes of Ender
Put 'em in a blender, then return to sender
I'm a Dirtblock
I'm blowing up like the Hurt Locker
You just repeat the same
the post-traumatic stresses
Shields, body armours and vests
Don't properly work, that's why you're in a locker full of hurt
The enemy within and all the fires from
ya two cents in ya pocket
Redzone touchdown it's Rocket Friend zone he hurt in that locker
How they trying to look down on The Rocket
Off the Meds must
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