Lyrics 0800 GREY SKIES - Lee Scott, Stinkin Slumrok, Milkavelli

0800 GREY SKIES

I want to go to hell
But it’s the wrong time of year
Bopped out of Heaven
Dragging God by the ear
Explain life to me
I forgot why I’m here
Shed a fuck tear
Made the song cry in fear
Here
At the shop buying beers
Like some type of jada tip pop pioneer
Finally i understood the plot high on gear
Walked out screaming this is not my career
Now i rap with a screw face
And squeeze the mic like i’m trying to get the last of the toothpaste
I’m a nazzler with two crates under me arm
At 3 AM motherfucker be calm
Why i close me eyelids
And stab myself in the back
So there’s no suprises
But hope arises from the dephs of despair
I will be right there
Pretending i care
But I don’t
I’ve been moving real anti
Just to get the batteries
Just to get something crackalacking
Brudda what be happening?
Grab a and splash a morgue
And kick the madness
Pussio won’t catch me lacking
Couple tings’ll latch him
One I catch another lashing
I’m Lex Luthor
Fuck ya ex and superman
And come to the
Try out the then speed up
We got cushions don’t get your knees fucked
Cos summer coming round
And them new season skirts
Looking nice on your gyal
Alright looking wow
And I can’t turn it down
If i go
If i don’t then I’ll wow
But
I don’t want to hear no winging or moaning
Tryna live my best times in slow motion
Tryna make 999 before I croak it
Got a score in the
But my paypal out here
I’m feeling okay
But really i’m not really sure
If I’m really out here
Guess it is what it is
Till they smoke it
Got mail?
Honey i shrunk rap
The smell
Can you not tell?
And I’m on bail, son
Can you not tell?
They said I’m from Hell
Can you not tell?
From these red horns and pointy long tail
Hotel retail
My female’s a bombshell
Jump out the bus with a frozen contrail
Frozen margarita and a molotov cocktail
Still on hotmail?
She says she loves
a horse well
It’s cos I’m hung well
Intelligence exceeds the dumbbell
Coughing like I’m not well
I hit the boiling hot nail shit
I’m not well
Was a game of where’s Olly?
Till i lost trail
And the key to this padlock cell
Shit
Middle finger up for the thumbnail fuck’em!
Got the devil on the mainline
Mate, I know
I step outside and make the grey skies glow
Woah!
Got the devil on the mainline
Mate, I know
Woah!
I step outside and make the grey skies glow