Tell me whatchu think bout that? Runnin thru my city with a baseball bat Swing on mutha fuckas till their brains go splat Music is my weapon imma run like that So tell me whatchu think bout that? Hit em with the chrome till they dome go flat Never going home im my own doormat Wipe your fuckin feet when you step like that
Step right back into the motion of your sickness I am just a witness You get no forgiveness Swallow all your demons & check em off of your hitlist Shout your mantra out and watch the smoke roll when i hit this Get this lit & then i pass it off to you Runnin outta swishers & miss grass soup too I was making a grilled cheese & then i looked over at you Realized my future consists of nurturing you & purchasing all this ganja cause i miss you fucking so Am i trippin at the thought of you are you just an echo? Ever feel like letting go? Cause baby you're not alone I'm falling in love with you More than you could ever know And i dont think you wanna leave Its the venomous monstrosity that lives inside of me Yelling a ton of irrational things i dont believe Kills me slowly with the poison & i can not breathe & i can not speak cause my thoughts so loud I just wanna see you happy wanna make you proud Ill finish another round Im drinkin' until i drown Fading out from the crowd A skeleton in the cloudsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
