Lyrics:
KIXS: by Jarret-phillip Marcel
Verse 1
I get my kicks from burning down your house
Burning down the world while jamming out to Strauss.
I want
I loved you before I saw you
I felt you move for months
You had me captivated
A bond that can’t be touched
I watched you as you slept
Listened to you
FIGHT WAR NOT WARS
(By Danny Dean Phillips)
Twisted minds of tomorrow’s child.
Wait for a war that won’t happen for a while.
Men in green roam
lit on the ledge
I'm shitfaced, all in the shit place
Ass hole licker, I can show you how shit tastes
And I wont hesitate, I pop my brother
My adopted
I told the world one day I would pay it back
Say it on tape, and lay it
Record it so that one day
I could play it back
They ask me am I okay
They
they
Used to explain this oil change?
Don't praise that, they all pre-made
You fly to hold your name in the same city
I remember when you packed bags
[Phillip lynott, darren wharton]
[From thin lizzy "thunder and lightning" (1983)]
There is a demon ... in all of us..
Whose soul ... belongs
thinking you my mans? I L-O-L at that
Fucked that bitch and fucked her friend, I'm never telling that
That's yo' bitch all in my Benz asking "Where
by the scars where Venus crossed Mars
Can you feel it it's in the cold wind
Like an ocean that we all swim in
It's frightening and new it seems so
grandmother's name too soon
My nigga Slater, yeah that's my little pony
Little homies is reppin' like I been fuckin' with kony
Nigga Phillip and Kobe, to my
should be admired
sometimes we all forget how our music does inspire
inspired Phil? nah, Phil inspired me
to finish up my song over top of Phillip's beat
Wordsworth is the reason you're not spoken to
(Cause every word I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
If I battled you and all your fans, I guess that means
time I feature
Ha, yeah, that's Rocket Ismail, y'all
Speed kills, I'm a speed demon
And what you deem a deacon I see as a Duncan, big
Fundamentals,
On that South by Southwest shit
We was lit, big bags of okie on the highway
Played a lil' Hall and Oates
And then some Sade
My cousin Cortez still up in
answer my prayers
Let’s keep it trill what can they do with the realist
He raised a gentlemen all due credit to Mr Phillips and Gene
She was first one
That's all Schultz I'm causing flagrant three's
Was just a kid next door now I'm pulling agent Beam numbers
By any means possible, a Kareem hunter
Real
Welcome to Havana
Smoking Cubanos with Castro in cabanas
Viva México, cubano
Dominicano, all the plugs that I know
Driving Benzes with no benefit's
Not bad,
pedophiles?
King Phillip is a Minecraft YouTuber
Epstein gave him all the keys and you don't care
All you do is sit and stare
White stripe on your greasy hair
the dirt of the streets was borne away
Then he toweled it dry and looked up into his face
Andrew looked back, wide-eyed like all the others
Then Jesus
[Intro]
(This, is, Derty E-N-T, Ba**ment Beat Productions)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, sing that s***!
[Chorus: Nelly]
Oh! You can search in the gutter
I used to dream every night, now I never dream at all
I'm hopin' that it's 'cause I'm livin' everythin' I want
I used to wake up in a bed between
the lust, fucked up what was love
Street fighter hope she had that Tiger upper cut
Now they comin out the woodworks snitchin' on me
Once Mr. Woods was all
to the wire
Under Al Sharpton’s wig
Pigs still shoot us in that back tho
Regardless of the nigga tweets
By Gwyneth Paltrow
How low do we go to fit in
Killing
From now on
They jus eatn the dick up
Gawk Gawkin All Mornin
Wit Hiccups
Righty Tighty
I gave her the Phillips
She asleep
Call her friend If she still up
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