Lyrics:
a wreck
Have no self control and my hands begin to sweat
Muscles start to tense
No longer feeling Kent
I had a bad week
Haven't felt normal sense
Insane,
times as there is no telling what will happen next
Yo what's up with me
Yall haven't heard enough of me I'm
Second guessing
And people just be obstructing
Because I haven't got one
Anymore
Take me out tonight
Because I want to see people
And I want to see life
Driving in your car
Oh, please don't drop
haven't got one, oh
I haven't got one
And if a double decker bus crashes into us
To die by your side is such
A heavenly way to die
And if a ten ton truck
inside the mind is like a movie
It's a mystery in fact I shag then scooby
My eyes still tantalized by all these beauties
Fear I won't succeed
Fear I won't
of you that you've never met
To the me I haven't met
I'll probably hate you takin' bets
I'll probably blame your talentless ass for the strange events
the distance
It don’t bother me none
What I start reading is the pleading
Of my techniques being needed
By a giant bastard crone
‘Till they’re fallen
is grey
Probably why my wife went far away
I haven't got friends and I haven't got kids
And my money was stolen by those corporate pigs
Hopefully
Because I haven't got one
I haven't got one
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
never never want to go home
Because I haven't got one, da ...
Oh, I haven't got one
And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
won't they,
I want it different I like it strange in my own way I haven't changed
It's insulting to be mislead by the hairdo of a god head
They show
can't relate then just cruise, though I've got a calmer nature I'm lava vapour
To an arctic glacier, I can't explain what I'll do! If you - put my - other
two for the show
You got my beat, now here I go
You see, this DJ, he gets down
Mixing records while they go round
With the hiddip, the hop, ya just
started
Right off the boat when we came it departed
Look in my eyes and you say that I'm heartless
Sorry I'm cold, I am cold like the Arctic
I'm causing
the hood kinda made
Us act kinda strange blud
Darg fuck the neighbors
Gimme couple months swear down i be in Bados
Shout my nigga guns he ain't got no
I ain't bout my business
Zoom by I'm in motion
Like dice, shakin them bitches
High rolla, 5 2 6 1
Come out hittin' 5 6 3 4
Got a fist full
I'll be on my own till then I'll be just hustling
Writing rhymes, no crimes baby yeah we got this
I appreciate the smallest things you do in everyway,
we knew
They ask what's new
I haven't got
The nerve to tell them I'm still blue
Not over you
But now five years and fifty miles separate us
And all I
haven't ran from shit
Since middle school track and field
So kiss my balls
And while you're there
Give me some oral
I met this girl in LA
She was kinda fine
Outside the cafe by the cracker factory
You were practicing a magic trick
And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed
On the last of your
show me love
You still stick by my side and show me I'm enough
Baby, this life is hell, but because of you I try to be tough
I fight for us, it's what
Only obstacle I've got is my diabetes
Keep your distance bitch
Haven't showered in years
Runnin' on Doritos and a couple of beers
They say my blood
of these hoes
I just grab the pre-rolls, then I roll
I'm at home, with no friends
By myself, in my zone
Cudi Zone playin loud from my phone speakers
No
Lately things have been strange
Feels like I’m on season 3
Feels like imma lose myself
With all these goddamn episodes
Lately I haven’t been getting
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