STUPID
BROCKHAMPTON
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Merlyn, hoppin' out the vehicle, I feel like Batman Hanging with directors, 'bout that action So please don't stick and move in my direction All I got to lose is my erection I'm a black man with a deadly weapon (What drug reference, huh?) I'm a real dog, we all go to heaven But I been trippin' on the steps and I don't think I'll make it I'm in this big house, still I'm suffocating Carnival, my heart like a Supreme phantom Goin' hundred speed, blowin' steam, I throw a tantrum Judging by my face, my eyes slit like a python I think she might hate me for a lifetime, ayy, ayy Daddy crack and red, drunk, you pay for the pipeline Goin' out the weather, leave my name, I'm goin' offline I just want my shit to fit, Taylor just like Tiffany Oh, they say I'm perfect On my back, oh, man, they killin' me Boys wanna play with my cell phone But I don't want nobody to see what's in it Boys wanna play with my cell phone But I don't want nobody to see what's in it Boys wanna play with my cell phone But I don't want nobody to see what's in it Boys wanna play with my cell phone But I don't want nobody to see what's in it White burner, black burner I do not discriminate I am on a pilgrimage, so don't try to insinuate Building up in instrument to aim it at the human race Let it off in hopes that all the pain and stress disintegrates I think you intolerant When you do the most, it's moderate I come with that gas that'll make you think I had a doctorate What we do provocative I ain't no apologist Don't step to professionals and books, they move like hostages America's favorite, I do my best and they hate it It's like I'm stuck in the matrix and I'm stuck losin' patience While they stuck on they day shift, I hate my boyfriend's fragrance I'm a faggot, I say it, I scream that shit like I mean it Yeah, I'm ugly and genius I went from nothing to sleeping on Jon's couch To makin' people bounce at every show that's sold out You know who I'm talkin' 'bout With ghouls all in my dirty mouth Boys be on that silly shit so Billy 'bout to air 'em out Boys wanna play with my cell phone But I don't want nobody to see what's in it Boys wanna play with my cell phone But I don't want nobody to see what's in it Boys wanna play with my cell phone But I don't want nobody to see what's in it Boys wanna play with my cell phone But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
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Written by: Ameer Vann, Clifford Simpson, Dominique Simpson, Isaiah Merriweather, Jabari Manwarring, Matthew Garrett Champion, Romil Hemnani, Russell Evan Boring, William Wood, William Anku Kraka Mawuli Ando Wood
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