Lyrics:
by a Side B
Why don't you just die, screen
Too many screens too many goddamn screens
I'm twisted I'm tilted I've turned
On too many screens too many
original black filled with melanin
Goin out like represent Kuwait in 2000)
Never too complex to where it fly
Over the heads of 85, I strive
To stay
Too many observations
Too many notebooks filled
Too many creative outlets
Too many darlings killed
Too many lyrics sang to no one
Too many words
it to the rear, and then I'm exploding
I be the fab I be the fabulous but see unlike the Chi
I got the flea up in the name (a-one, two, a-one, two)
aches, too many makes
I had to apply the breaks
Yeah this happens you win some you lose some
Asking questions but nobody answers
Tested waters and it's
someone else's lips
Smoked too many cigarettes today
I'm not happy when I act this way
Bad girl, drunk by six
Kissing some kind stranger's lips
bands woah
I got too many bands woah
Standing on my money, I always win
Standing on my money, now I'm 6'10
I'm by myself, I don't even want friends
I
I'm movin' through
Huntin' for demons in dungeons, too
Vaporizin' 'em, digitized and it's underworld all the way up to floor 999 in a loop
We'll get
Every fucking time
Too much, but it's never enough
Too many times you took advantage of my love
Done spent too much, wasting time I can't make up
I
as the mother herb
Flew through the storm in my lane, a thunderbird
Wish death only came in thirds, it feels like dozens worth
2023, I had to leave so many under
building a Birth of a nation in the Western Hemisphere
Most of many tribes died For civilization around Here
I still believe that being Around whooping, face
someone else's lips
Smoked too many cigarettes today
I'm not happy when I act this way
Bad girl, drunk by six
Kissing some kind stranger's lips
When you were a cowboy on the plain
You stole my heart away
I'm writing you to say that
You were my original hero
My fabulous prince and my lover
animate things.
Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat.
Buildings are broken basically I'm bombarding.
Casually create catastrophes casualties
Canceling
Wait a minute let me talk to you
I think I should inform you who you're talking too
No let me tell you so you remember me
As the one that bust your
it to the rear, and then I'm exploding
I be the fab I be the fabulous but see unlike the Chi
I got the flea up in the name (a-one, two, a-one, two)
Way too many problems, way too many schemes
Way too many snakes in the grass I can hear 'em
Way too many doubts, way too many crowds
Way too many
the next comes by
I can hardly wait (don't know why, don't know why)
For another try
Don't know why, don't know why
Too many women too many
to my bitch
Bunny likes my carats yeah yeah yeah
Shawty wanna get high high I'll take her ass too another world
Introduce her to my demons I brought her
the last Time
I would have kept you... on the line
We sailed the seas and rode the hills
We swam the lakes and saw too many tears
All memories are now in
Yeah yeah
Uhh, uhh, you don't want it
You one of them jokers there
Split it in half nigga
Gimme that vodka water too yeah
World get on one, if you
somethin' fabulous draped around his neck
I went from, nuttin' to some'n, frontin' to bluffin'
To havin' fancy vegetables like cabbage and carrots/karats
I
alotta hearts
And I ain't mentionin' names
A playa'
Too many games played
Has gotten me a tired man
And your rejection means
Delayin' my retirement
So
wouldn't need a pen
I'm just happy that my people got to see you this evening
And by the way, when you free again?
Now you know I seen many moons (many
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