Lyrics Last Laugh - Kid Sleepy

Last Laugh

You’re not your clothes your job or the car you drive
Are you a robotic slave man or are you alive
Once your skull gets removed from your rectal cavity
Perhaps then you’ll come back down to Earth like gravity
Tragically, mother fuckers walking around asleep
Lead like sheep til their six feet deep
Same old shit like mp3 on repeat
Radio in my head and its telling me I’m a creep
Who got the keys to my jeep?
I like my sneakers spend-y and my sunglasses cheap
Can’t tell me shit, I a’int listening
Iced out bling on my rims keep glistening
Y’all gotta be deformed in the brain
I get ‘em all wet like an overflowing storm drain
Got it on lock like a door with a chain
You better pray I don’t come after you I a’int playing
Riding in the sunset, counting cash
I’m getting paid, I get the last laugh
Ha, ha ha ha, you fucking dummies
Ha, ha ha ha, we getting money
Riding in the sunset, counting cash
I’m getting paid, I get the last laugh
Ha, ha ha ha, you fucking dummies
Ha, ha ha ha, we getting money
(Kid Sleepy)
Heavy steaks, 808 breaks, record crates
Brussels sprouts in her mouth, erase a chocolate shake laced
With powders from orchids in the movie adaptation
When Nic Cage and Meryl Streep got lost in translation
Heh, I’m a playa, on las playas with Mayans
Instigator on papyrus eating mama’s papayas
Aviator getting higher than some liars in crisis
Flowing hydrous, I’m a pirate on Euphrates and Tigris
You ladies need highness, so find us, be our heroine
Late night I’m a dynasty, David Letterman
Savvy and adept carving tablets, echo Bedouins
Cultivating innovative anecdotal lessons son
I guess I’m done with these filthy transgressions
Enough arrests and hypodermic needle obsessions
And sorry to the heads that I still owe cash to
If this record comes thru I’m’a hit you back dudes