Lyrics:
rocket
I know how hard you tried
I'm only being honest
You burned up way too bright
Faster than a bottle rocket
The songs you know from the radio
people walking by me
I swear
In sweatshirts and hoods
Well the lights on at the Beanery
And I'm walking through the mist
I can't remember the last time
I
things
Hello Fred, this your son, Benefit Fred
I'm writing this song, lying in my bed
Last night, I was watching that show, with Robin, Barney, and Ted
Love songs make me sick
So much drip like I dipped in a big tub
My heart must be made out of paper
Cuz it always get ripped up
No matter circumstances
control
Just like a DJ I can make your body move
Just like a rocket, rocket
I be your pleasure toy
Every time you're feeling lonely, pleasure toy
Girl you
sonic
Real rap bitch, man, you hoes need to stop it
Nursery rhymes put that shit on barney
Send me a beat Ima drill it, I promise
Flow so hard, my shit
Writing something new
And I hope you like it
Making a new song and it's like a rocket
To the moon and the stars
Got the corner pocket
8 Ball gonna
Connecting them to each other 'til they started to resemble blank canvases
By this time I was an artist so
I just started to see these pictures, these real
rivers moving with fire
And song, barges, houseboats
Pushed by drifting poles
Of waiting without wanting
In Turkey they face the East
On their carpets
writing songs
I love to act like I'm okay
Shut my door and hide away
Time to go on a trip, BLAST OFF!
On my Rocket Ship
I wanna dissapear
To a place more
gotta prahblum
The way you always mean muggin, ugly face green goblin, servin beef Red Robin, put a rocket to your noggin, pop a rock of Molly, Kelly got
How can I go on when every thought hurts
I flirt with the notion of no more songs
My old familiar foe, self pity, haunts me
I'm stuck in some
phone
I just want come home
Blowing up my horn
Like you on a trombone
And the make you sound
I think we about to make song girl
It’s Netflix and we
still praying for bond
Ride for my brothers don't care if they wrong
Use to pay me in likes now they pay for songs
Koozi just call me the CAMP just made
that no love in they heart so they fake that
DiCaprio level the way they play that, damn nigga, what is that
Y'all don't hear no songs then hit my
a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Life is
Hello, kiddies no, it's not Mr rogers
It's Jimmy, with a little tale
Hmm, maybe you'll like this
I know, I never should have
Written this song i
down like that
Who want them test rocket launcher, yes
Mr. Meth, hold the fort, most def'
Kids is dead wrong, song's too long
Get swung on, can't we
like that
Who want them test rocket launcher, yes
Mr. Meth, hold the fort, most def
Cats is dead wrong, song's too long
Get swung on, can't we all
like Swarovski
Never needed swag, politics, or paparazzi
I'd rather knock a foxy chick
Pop Gestapo Nazis hot by proxy
I rhymed with the greatest emcees
holdin' it down
I certainly miss how she grinds it
And she says she miss havin' me around
She all up on me singin' my songs
And it feels like I'm
paid"
You can tell that we don't play by
The looks that's on our face
Heard the opps been throwin' shade, boy
You know we play with K
Come through
like that
Who want them test rocket launcher, yes
Mr. Meth, hold the fort, most def
Cats is dead wrong, song's too long
Get swung on, can't we all
You gotta know by now you're beautiful
I know that's not the song you wanna hear
And I don't wanna be predictable yeah
But I know I gotta make it
.jpg/300px-Barney_Bentall_(5713286443).jpg "Barney Bentall")
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