Lyrics:
kisses
Chrome struck bitches, wood grain witches
Leather seats, la la look
Anything else itches
I don' done it, the bubble-eyed GS 300
Anything else around
lelo with stitch
I don't got time to talk with bitch
I threw her right out just like a pitch
Rocking all black I feel like the lich
Turn up the track,
and a ho-ho-ho!
So join us as we cheer!
STARKEY
Yah!
SMEE
And hang up some holly!
BLACK BILL
From England to Bali!
JUKES
By gosh and by golly!
STARKEY
I hope
at the park on the black top watching the kids play
Hey style complimented the sunny day
There's a mild nature about her
Gentle but firm for all the bullshit
Black sheep boy,
Blue-eyed charmer,
Head hanging with horns
From your father.
Oh,
In a cold little mirror you were grown,
By a black little
my Atlanta braves ball cap it's almost black from the tree sap
I'm a country boy with no noodly suits, got my slip on Georgia boots
When I get dressed
I love my Atlanta braves ball cap it's almost black from the tree sap
I'm a country boy with no noodly suits, got my slip on Georgia boots
When I
gyal who be always on fleek
Need to disinfect the proximity its about to be peak
Yeah I'm a Cerberus but the system got me hooked by a leash
Said
on I'll fetch you a glass of wine
No need to drink anymore cause Jonah's back
The only white Jonah for the last time I'm not black
Leap in for an attack
To look for fortune and fame
Starry eyed in my seaside successes
And much too sure of the game
First girl I met thereI thought I'd get there
But
they was black, white, yellow or brown
But all around me talking race
First thing I gave a fuck about
Frustrated, surrounded by the opposite mentality
guru
I'm the bloke who
Ki blasted the beat like goku
This rap's all about me
As you can see
My channel is smaller than a palm tree
As small as a pea
But
free features
I ain't even gettin paid like, they scared to get on song wit me
I'll turn their website into a gravesite
You fake thugs wouldn't harm
at you, Black Sabbath
The lo-fi production really makes the song's message
Of boy wants to fuck girl sound so much more mature
So sophisticated
I feel Trap
by the culture of rap
A vulture of facts
Picked clean the sculpture of that
That being the lines out of a speaker
Crack feind, black teen that never
so bad every night you get shit faced
No need to drink anymore cause Jonah's back
The only white Jonah for the last time I'm not black
Leap in for
vertibraes
Bones back, chinky eyed like Japs I blow states off the map
Just by eye contact
[Hook:]
Don't get it twisted and if you do, you best
im clairvoyant irrespective of my eye sight
check the credits, C. Coleman, ghost writer,
for a cheque ill even make your shit tighter
your eyed black
song
He said a Whiskey and Rum, till the sun does come
There goes my baby
Now she's wearing black
Every time I'm falling
She brings me straight back
Fuck fame, when miss thang got a dirty name
Crap game and fuck niggas smoking zut suits
It was bound to happen across my black boots
And nigga fuck
up
And I'm getting what I can for you fall through my hands
Imma Yung misfit, red eyed loner
Wanna bag on my wrist for the all black roll-e
And some
she's unaware of the human condition
The wind in her hair
Her blue-eyed stare
It's her very own ammunition
She's slipping just like sand
Right
A motherless child , you were torn from your home
By decree of the county affairs
Good Christians, they gave you a lily-white dress
And shorn back that Indian
I cut another tree down to pass the time
While I watch a lifetime pass me by
Looking back on old days, glassy-eyed
Watching years go, like my
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