Lyrics:
on drinking,
Depression
I don't wanna deal with myself
I got wasted
I got wasted 'cause I didn't wanna deal with myself tonight
My thoughts get drowned until I
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
feeling unique
And I keep killing myself
Loving this girl, so outta sight
So outta mind, I'm wasting my time
Try to get by, by myself but I can't
Give me
(Grouch)
Every man's blood boils
When turmoil or life foils his plans
I've soiled my hands puttin' work in
Tryna keep from hurtin', cause fools
nowadays get hectic, lately been restless
Fuck it cop a necklace, ight yea
Woah sometimes I have doubts, was this shit for clout?
Ion know man, tuh hadda
j(I wanna rock right now)
get busy for em(I wanna rock right now)
say what jeff(I wanna rock right now)
one turntable jeff(I wanna rock right now)
one
just like me
'Cause you know I grouch and groan
Lying in my quilted coffin
Rethinking all I've said
Drained of vitality by
All my existential dread
[Verse: Frank Knight]
America, America my block where they tear you up
Also known as Babylon where things ain’t fair enough
I’m where the hurting
the south
West is where we stay
Pray from the couch
Sitting at home, Oscar the Grouch
Oscar's drinking Fosters from his pouch foaming at the mouth
Plank
i could really care less
This is masterpiece theatre
Bitch i'm pbs
I'm a grouch if i don't eat
Bird get the worm if you got an early beak
Yeah im
what I live
I give my all and want to ball like y'all
But I can only spit my shit, you get it?
I'm not a clone; I got a zone, and Grouch fits in
clips and shells are what I leave behind
And if they get me with the joint, they'll hit me with a three-to-nine
Where the hood, where the hood, where
wanna fuck
Shawty I wanna fuck
Shawty I wanna fuck
With you
LiL mama
Tell me where you been
Wanna know if I
Can be yo man
Wanna pick you up
We have
we'll rise above,
In our dangerous love, forever bound by love
City of Glass
[Verse 1]
In the city of glass, where the sky meets the edge,
A world
the grouch chains my hearty metal accessories get the best of me
Gunk all in my lungs I'm suffocating oh so gently don't want the dusk to fade to dawn if me
the club up, listen up
Hey girl, where's your drink? We goin' all get real drunk tonight
Hey girl, I got bud, we can all get fucked up tonight
And by
the club up, listen up
Hey girl, where's your drink? We goin' all get real drunk tonight
Hey girl, I got bud, we can all get fucked up tonight
And by
wanna be kidnapped by
What? Who? Where?
I wanna move through time
With me on my mind
I wanna be the driver
I wanna say to my selves,
Â??Move like you
Love stinks, that explains all this anger that's spillin' out
And I ain't chilling out, got an Oscar but I'm still a grouch
I use it as a doorstop
in flames
And when that Uke starts; I rampage
Maybe I'm a grouch, maybe I'm a jerk
But that high-pitched strumming, really gets on my nerve
Swaying
niggaz wouldn't strip your street dreams
[Break - Rakim sample scratched by DJ Grouch]
"Know what I mean?"
[Verse 2 - Obie Trice]
Niggaz claim to be
Boom-boom-boom, he was shocked when the hundred dropped
Ain't with the squabbling, you finna get your celly popped
And I can sense all the hatred
I like to be left alone
Don't knock on my can I'm not home
I hate everyone that I meet
You better get off of my street
Won't let you in
You might be
mean careful ‘round me if ya' hoe fine
I got no time unless ya' gold mine
And fuck a co-sign, I get ya' hoe signed
I get ya' hoe signed, I get ya' hoe
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