Lyrics:
I'm like a jacket I wrap 'round a snitch
Had an epiphany she took the kids
Rock with your auntie Corona at 6
But I'm flying like a dragon with a Kung
yo kid man, stop the music
rollin through my, rollin through my hood
this what I see when I'm rollin through my hood
2 to the 3 to the 4 the 5 the 6
breakfast 'fire the sunrise
mother fucker!
I bathe with the most wicked of witches
I'm Charles Lee Ray with no stitches
Dripping in sin
I do not ponder
swirl-like pieces
Resembling soft rays of moonlight
Which yell at the dark by amplifying the light
Enclosed, silence greets me
I am not alone, my thoughts
dirty I do it by myself
With love
I don't look very nice without my skin-on
Electronic B-boy
Moths flutter around head
Rock x-ray goggles
Sucking
the vibe I get
When I drive by six people and five I hit (whoops)
Aw shit, I started a mosh pit
Squashed a bitch and stomped her foster kids (ah)
These
the vibe I get
When I drive by six people and five I hit (whoops)
Aw shit, I started a mosh pit
Squashed a bitch and stomped her foster kids (ah)
These
Smoke away my pain
Open up my arteries
See I got purple veins
Shining like a UV ray
Through the clouds
Marijuana vapours be so deafening
Loud, 7AM in
Real friends, I've got a few
A couple guys coming out the blue
Got me here thinking ’Who are you?'
Yeah yeah boy, I do it proper
Take over the world,
down. Upside down
I am Sik (Six six)
Of all your shit. Of all these faces
I am Sik (Six six)
Tell me who I am, who I am
What have I become?
If you're 555
and roll
I stumbled through the minefield long enough to find some coal
To light the stove so I could see
And in the morning
I was visited by a ray
touche
Happy rapper Blueface
Got the adapter, Blue-ray
I'm just hopin' I can get some of this purple Kool-Aid
Let's pretend I'm new to this
I know not what
shootin' dice and gettin' nice
Kid rolled us, played us for our merchandise
We were in the hallway all day
Me, Steve, and Little Ray
Probably at first
myself in LA
These winter blues postponed by rays
How am I going to cope
Without you
But she said
Take some time away
You need a little escape
I’ll be
of town, root hearted
In Dallas at Wizards in Atlanta at U-Bar
In my blue car, rollin' with that merch on me
I'm K.C. Till I'm 6 in the dirt homie
Kansas
the words are clear
The voice is strong, is oh so strong
I'm just a simple guy, I live from day to day
A ray of sunshine melts my frown and blows my
the words are clear
The voice is strong, is oh so strong
I'm just a simple guy, I live from day to day
A ray of sunshine melts my frown and blows my
a must I fliz-oss
My dream team wrestle for cheese like Eric Bischoff
From the kickoff to tip off, I give off rays from the VVs
Ice glazed like lip
Welcome back to that blue station
And I'm your host, DJ Azul
And if you're feelin' blue, ya already
I'm chillin' with a young king
By way of Alabama
wake up with the day
C G D
cnd rise in fire to the sun
D C
The eldest burns in red and gold
G C D
The second shines orange in the dawn
D G
I am
Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah
Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah
The sun burns a hole through the 6 AM haze
Turns up the volume and shows off
on a freight train
Place me on an airplane
Call me by another name
I don't wanna hear a thing
Fighting till I'm black and blue
Don't you give that attitude
All
just metal you're tapping on
Webs of social apartheids
Led by people I don't know
So I stay,
At home more than I'd like
In front of this mic,
I am more
don't wear 'em though (Motherfucker)
I'm still gettin' trash talked
By white trash, i am
Lil' bitch my six is watched
By every skin in Dixieland (Creek
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