Lyrics:
Holocaust.
Getting burnt by the people that you love so much.
So what the fuck, you lost your touch and gonna break down.
Looking around, tell the whole
Check the figures bro, it shows we slave,
No be how good the video dey if it shows we paid,
Me ka sɛ mɛ ka a bro ano go close today,
It's more
I fuckin' love that one rock video where that fucking jack-ass mohawked millionaire prances around by far the worst sausage party on earth, where by
Some La, last some mo, head to go
I don't need dough to own that ho, you get it?
Anotha nigga never will I owe, you get it?
In the video, the five we
Some La, last some mo, head to go
I don't need dough to own that ho, you get it?
Anotha nigga never will I owe, you get it?
In the video, the five we
ain't from the ends again
Mike Skinner tour
Mind's still on war
Knife with me still
I'm five-figure poor
Why give in for?
I'm still on form
It
there's only one H, I'm impossible to replace, not
Even by the hand of god can, or even if I'm face to face with myself, needed a break
A fraction of my
next year I can take the world by storm
Maybe next year I can tour with my band
See the whole damn world from the back of a van
Finally, get married
restrictions are bitches
I'm cocky I'm modest
I'm taking I'm silent
I'm walking with god
Through hallway of violence
Surrounded by pill popping models
Dead
it's important and that we ought to pursue it
Secrets out there in the atmosphere and we never knew it
It would be easy to say that's it's just video
There was once a time I said Music is My Love; But
Now I got another, the Loving's just getting tough!
Now Music's just a lover; I ain't doing her
common sense
You won't get a text from me till I reach a hundred bands
You won't get the love from me, you got no other chance
And you don't understand
this?
Hey, yo, the vision that I'm seein' ain't the same no more
We used to tell the girls we love 'em, now we calling 'em whores
Summers of the past was
one tells me when to test it, no one tells me when to ring it
No one told me on the roads you'll lose people that you love
Or look at people funny
friends for a lifetime
You would think that I would have realized by now
You never believed in me
Feeling offended
Then you're who this song is probably
she making assumptions
Turn on this song and the spot to jumping, uh
Me and your bitch making videos, YouTube
Beating it up and I'm knocking her screws
Charity clothes
Beach bound videos
Just another guy with a set of strings hitting notes
Arrogant with problems it seems
Just another boy in skin
a peach it's different
champagne clink getting fizzy what's a Maltese to the big dog we barely here
started my day in beige kimono they love me like Ray
the cashful
She a whore but she on tour
And after show she get the splashful
Don't lie to me
Get your money up
If you wanna sit with us
And if you wanna get
that I'm winning
Got of beautiful women
We consumed good food
Good afternoon gave you a tour
First vlog tag along on a walk
To city walk and we talk
J-A-Y
Find a topic, Look
It's 4 am in Tampa as I stare in my reflection
Taking in every single inch of imperfection
No YouTube video or social media
the same no more.
We used to tell the girls we love 'em,
Now we calling 'em whores
Summers of the past was a blast when we cooked out
But now we grab
Oyo yo yo yo
Sabibwoi
Godblesmama mehn
She said that I am a Gangstar
say bad man no fit love
Say e get where i belong
Girlfriend judging me
circumcision
And things could get more ugly than Coolio when his hair frizzin
My mind's a Warfield like Marsha or Justin
Psychosis be exploding by spontaneous
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