Lyrics:
about respect?
I'll put your bitch in check, and I'll bet
You won't run up, son of a punk and a bitch, too
I shoulda did a drive by on you and your
& EdwardLee celebrated right person wrong time by going to the function
Finding the hoes and having some sex
Well, tbh they did I got too drunk and passed out
are
I'm taking off; maybe I'll bum a ride
Turn with the tide, spend my nights outside
The chance I had just passed me by
Cause now my girl's begun
the rest of your life
Ayo
Punk! Yung Punk, What's Goody
This need no introduction
Okay
But I'm Far from concludin
Swore I was done losin
No matter what we
double-talk serpents with two holes in their lips
Listen Kids, you've been taught, that it is what it is
But it ain't what it is, I mean what it seems
It's more
shit one time, dude, fuck the playback
I go off my head, you know I shave my shit
And ya don't quit, I say you don't quit
'Cause I'm the prodigal
that this one knew
That one is N9ne, you brung his time to everyone and rhymed
All though some is blind you brung his lines to the sun and shined
gettin' cruel
I'm 'bout out of fuel
Yeah you's a punk
Let me out this funk
I been out a month
You're rendezvous
On the block
Yeah my shot gets hot
This
Refugees
One time, M.O.P. (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Two times, uh, Bumpy Knuckles (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Now the world is in trouble, come on (oh, oh)
Yo, you're
Feeling the skin against my bones
The releasing of hormones
I feel like being shackled down
Dragged by a horse through town
I'm more than just worn down I
Call me punk 'cause I wear a leather jacket
Call me a hippy 'cause I believe in love
And peace
Call me an idealist 'cause of songs like this one
You
Hahaha
Then drive by
Then drive right back M54
It's the remix
Midlands stand up
I wanna see this one go crazy
Huh
Look
I just took this train from
about how i've made forever feel a little more tangible
Five years will fly by
So i might as well try
To enjoy the time and space i have while it's here
check it out, check it out
No more rats and no more roaches
Livin' next door to football coaches
Now I got a new place to sell my crack
Now I got
me from that punk ass job I was flippin zipppssss
Swervin in that rental but I will not leave a dent
Lames they so quick to judge but me I don’t
their shit
Fuck out of here, nigga, stop being a bitch
I think it's time we cut the silence by niggas that's talking violent
Speak of silence and give
the fire die by the flame
Happy I'm gone knowin' my son's gonna be the same
As his dough-diggy dog that
Who put his feelings on a pamphlet
A pen unleash
the fire die by the flame
Happy I'm gone knowin' my son's gonna be the same
As his dough-diggy dog that
Who put his feelings on a pamphlet
A pen unleash
suburban yards
cut us open then they'll scoop our guts out
jack o lantern face will soon be carved
creepy times together we'd be spending
i wish that
and I went OK
On a Monday morning, you decided to vex
By saying u moved on, and you used your ex
As a crutch to heal, you loved it I bet
You added more
Brothers on the corner sellin' junk
got held up by the hotties got the shotties in the trunk
You got the hard rocks wavin' glocks at the punks
more good times must come to a halt?
you can't even answer because you know you're at fault
Has everyone all gone crazy?
I think everyone's all gone
matter
I'll never forget what you did to me pest
You lied being upset over a meaningless text
You took it too far, by lacking context
Neurotic and daft
I had a bad day so I said to myself
I wanna have fun, gunna raise some hell
Gunna show this world my time has come
Gunna go and blow up everyone
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