Lyrics:
(Tiffany, J. Brooks, T. Feehan)
I don't like the way I feel
But I don't understand
Why I hide the things I do
And I don't care who's wrong or right
Blinded by the circus freaks
Give 'em candy, bread and watch them weep
That bitch is gasoline Goth Bop Psycho
Tell me that you won't go
Over to the dark
nightmare
But the mind is an amazing thing
Full of candy dreams and new toys
And another cheap hotel
Two beds and a coffee machine
But there are
leave you wishin' for more
Because my raps ain't bull,got cold stupid pull
You want to eat my rhymes like candy,till your mind's over full
But most MC's
coffee in my candy cup
I'm the Candyboy
Lucky, Lucky Candyboy
I'm fucking lost in my own mind
And I'm trynna find a human like my own kind
And I'm sipping
you act right
By the end of the night
You might get the candy
With the South Side boss Twist that spinach
Put fire on the end of the
Bitch and let me
there
Bring your candy taster time wasters around
And we'll fuck with their minds
The world composes
With his shirttails wrinkled, hanging out
Bang
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
like my trailin' hound I was gonna be a daddy after all
Now the waitin'
Anticipatin'
Rock-a-bye
I'm gonna be a daddy now!
Well the weeks went by
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
the memers online
Belak been chilling by himself
In his confines trying to not wack it
Even though it's in his mind
You got my sword you got my bow
You got my
"I wanna stay with you, forever"
Yo, yo, the A-1 sauce, the Divine Force
My mind blind force is known to blow time off course
Even, if I rode
to brush
You be doing nose candy on the Bowie coke mirror
My girl asked for some but I pretended not to hear her
You can't deny me, you always want to try
you're the only one
That must contend with evil on your mind
Your mind is in a harem
And surrounded by exotic dancing girls
You're hearing pretty
in
It's like that y'all, we gangstas
Sticking all you Bay Ridge Benzes
I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the diamond district
Tiffany
the one to be caught sleeping
By another fool out creeping
While I'm chilling getting sweeted
I'm coming down real shiny like candy paint
'Bout three
in
It's like that y'all, we gangstas
Sticking all you Bay Ridge Benzes
I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the diamond district
Tiffany
Im doing really good never fuck up at all
Last night I flew from the stage and I never did fall
I drink my tea Tiffany It might be expensive
My soap
Would you buy candy or a candy store? (A candy store)
What is the goal to be? (Independent)
If you lost everything tonight
What you got tomorrow
jokes, Tiffany Haddish
And I ain't never go to class, now I'm making
classics
Yea
Used to be Chuck Taylors and now my suit's tailored
Used to be Top Ramen,
Isn't it time, to drop the candy mind.
It's just me and you, cutting the truth,
And leave the rest behind.
Now i never said there wouldn't be
No
now
By the pounds, stop trying it now, I got my mind right nigga
gettin any
Oh by the way... you're too fuckin skinny
Why don't you go weep, and wash your stankin ass feet
while my vogues burn, up and down the street
Only thing on my mind is gettin' back to my baby again
How far to Waco
Two hundred miles to New Mexico
Albuquerque by mornin' light
Six hours
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