Lyrics:
for shits and want gigs
No passion persistence you're gone
Where are the racks that you speaking bout when you cap in your songs
I left the trap cuz I
remember my name
(Seven)
I'm compared the reverend
By now I'd take a fuckin miracle to get to heaven
But I still think that shits hysterical
I need
I can tell, Hold Up
[Hook Da Grouch, HollywoodDaGr8]
Cause I only get these vibes
When I'm with you
Yea Yea
You make a nigga come alive
When I
the entire colony have one-by-one been through
The same glorious romantic tragedy with the same three Lamia,
Who regenerate themselves every time,
I used to wanna fall in love
Nowadays I'd rather be alone
Feel like it's a whole new world
Where it's hard to even trust a soul
Still
I try to give
I know I let them do this
That's where having a heart will get you and will get them through quick
I wish I didn't feel this way
Feel the void or feel
Southern eagle, (?)fuck 'em all mane, we don't fly in fear
I grew up in the city where they figured they can kill dreams when they kill king
To get their
or hail
I'll work and work the whole day through
To get your letters safe to you
Bob and Anything Muppet #1:
'Cause a postman is a person in your
Say I’m out my mind
Bitch you right cuz I just live in yours
If ya got a problem
Better say that shit or stay indoors
I just wanna see you bloody’
clear now
Who left us with the liquor and the bill
They left us to be alone
Man that's real
2xJust so we clear now
[Verse1 Da Grouch]
Is you into
a girls contact
Without a contract
You just a lame duck
waiting to get chose in the club
By a good woman
Maybe she bad though
But I don’t see the signs
Oscar the Grouch
I got more change then you got in my couch
Next cat that scream my name gon'
Get shot in the mouth
I got the yay on the stroll
In my
Oscar the Grouch
I got more change then you got in my couch
Next cat that scream my name gon'
Get shot in the mouth
I got the yay on the stroll
In my
pour
Niggas like, "Ruck, Fuck you rhyming to this beat for?"
Listen, life is like a muthafuckin' seesaw
One minute you hot, the next, "Yo, where's
The situation is ridiculous
I got a ticket for driving
Under the influence
Of marijuana
It makes me wanna raaaah
This bitch probably get no good dick
That's why
the Victorea falls
And play boom cup talking trash Oscar the grouch
Wouldn't wanna be ya took a pill in Ibiza
Half of my heart is in Havana ou na na
I've been
shit
Empty jelly jars, nigga, bird in the couch shit
The mad rapper, Oscar the Grouch shit
Except when I'm hopping out of cans, I'm pulling out shit
day, you'll be on your own
Yeah, it will get peak
Carry on thinking it's Sesame Street
But you don't wanna end up
In the can like Grouch
With a big bird,
like Oscar the grouch uh
I’m the cleanest I’m not like a slouch uh
And I mean this get off of your couch uh
I’ve always dreamed this it’s what I’m about
testing me I'm tired of living in survival mode
I just feel like peoples compassion respect and understanding has gotten cold
I don't wanna grow old in
like the stars
I've been Where the Wild Things Are
Fighting demons, biting white palms
That feed me bitch and I ain't gonna calm
Down, I used to go
I'm gone 'cause I'm stuck off a Zone
I'm Half baked like the Guy on the couch
I don't get high on my grouch
So I puff on my line and be out
I call
a hand, pay attention and explore
We all in this people we all in this...
[The Grouch]
Well I don't know where you've been
But if you got here I'll let you
a black man they get scared as hell
Like did somebody escape from jail
You feel em' prowlin' when you walkin'
Some rooms when you walk in like boom
I wanna
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