Lyrics:
And yesterday could feel just like a waste, yeah
If I don't love you, how I'm supposed to?
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
Ooo who did this beat
I like this
This nice
This here's for the radio edit
We just got an X Rating
Imma gone and wet it
Yeah
Bass Dheep
Ha Ha Ha
Fuck
forget it
Bitch suck my (dick) that is the radio edit
I'm quick to smack the shit out of a foe
I ain't had pussy in a while, I'm too busy fucking
car you drive around; and in the dark you see its blue light turn on and on. Radio sings a bloody lullaby. Radio sing a lovely whoo a whoo a whoo.
I love late nights when the grapes ripe
And the smoke low and the sex stank
My girl fine she make diamonds
Gotta fake body with no edit naked
No
pressure's blowing up, I can't take the shit
Finally got what he wanted, now he's good to go
Again the ride was smashed, where's my radio?
One time, the car
got a drum
All love to Nate Ruess, but I don't do this shit for FUN
I'm tryna' be a upscale Cali-fornium
With a wife with fat lips, word to Sum-41 boy!
the road
Some are listening to 3 AM radio, screaming about
Broken hearts and white noise, busted souls, bloody noses
Get back up and stand in line, you
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
France, a century, seventeen
Salute Toussaint and Dessalines
And I do love France, know what I mean?
It's the system I'm talkin', nobody's agreein'
They
And standing in the door
He said, if you've come to take the car away
I don't have it anymore
I don't have it anymore
He got the gospel on the radio
'm the pervert man
I have you grabbin on your ankles and spreadin your toes
Cause I'ma fuck ya till you get a bloody nose
White hoes, I loves ya cause you be so
to smoking blunts to the head
My nerves is shot, my patience is short, I dump in your head
I'm the hardest nigga out you outta know it by now
I'm the nigga
who wouldn't speak
Now I'm who they checkin' for
Shown crazy love
Ran up on stage with 80 thugs
After the shows, my niggas robbed the bar
And wrecked
'm the pervert man
I have you grabbin on your ankles and spreadin your toes
Cause I'ma fuck ya till you get a bloody nose
White hoes, I loves ya cause you be so
other than acting is the hardest industry
To be the best and stand out with a clear USP
For me I try to do this by keeping my writing versatile
That's why
I comes from a city where they love to hate, especially on that Triple Six
They see we really got Bentley's and Benz's and they hate the shit
They
to the head
My nerves is shot, my paces is short, I dump in your head
I'm the hardest nigga out you outta know it by now
I'm the nigga that they talk about
gold's the goal
Gold's the Goal
I leave a mark
Spark your thoughts
It's forever art
Brand new start
I leave a
It's the infamous Bloody Knuckles
Foot off
I stood before the glittery borders of new radius in search of the fabled city of mud and crushed velvet, what I found was a gutter where the love
on
Love gets what love wants
Anyways I managed to get the entire planet to hate me
You gotta hand it to me I deserve a Grammy
You bitches don't understand
the way I lay it down
And you can love me
You can't find a way to trust me
And now you always wanna judge me
You got my mind feelin' bloody
Just wishin' you
This pertains hopefully to
Rearrange warped brains
Reverse curse, explain
Freezer burner makes you proud of the pain
The bloody radio Anbesols you lames
love to kill me
Time to pry open the truth
Apply pliers to my own broken tooth
DIY or die, no health care benefits
You could spare me the "I know,
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