| My patience runnin' so bad
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| But then love is gettin' so bad that we crash
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| Yeah it was tragic, just blame a natural disaster
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| My loneliness was a factor
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| A sickness more like a cancer just eatin' away my character
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| See, I might need lastic flow
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| If I’m plastic you made sure this would happen
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| Bet, if I would tragic just stuck along for the ride with leaches eatin' my eye
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| Would cry if I could cry
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| But right now I’m just lying the cover
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| See from buyin' time til life desire
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| See, girl that was tryin don’t cry
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| And then I die like I was onto my last life
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| No bibles, just silence
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| And I should be married to a sovereign bit
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| With the power to swallow me like laviathan
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| Never wanna cry again but here I am
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| Rains of icarus
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| Room’s too hot, baby I’m sick again
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| I’m sick of this, I’m sick of knowing that you’s a bitch
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| Yeah know for my shows this wouldn’t work it
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| Who am I to keep playin?
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| From never seein' your heart again
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| Beautiful flow, ballin up with the less
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| Fuck all the stress, complaining just for the rest
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| Just face it, you just fazed as I am
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| I can take it in your face, you in a daze like I am
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| In the bed of roses, looks just like to lay down
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| Falls and I’m how I passed the sky
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| Flesh the louder, the louder, the louder, the
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| The frog in my throat, it’s holding down
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| The truth behind 99% of my jokin
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| Like the times I invite you over to choke it out
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| And every single time you decline and I try to joke about it
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| I got a fire that u can u can stoke an now
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| I’m Kanye after accidents;
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| Lying down, wired up with a broken mouth
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| I wanna lay u down and just poke around
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| U hear what I spoke aloud and still say «louder»
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| But I see your outer facade and it’s brittle
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| You fiddle with me a little
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| I’m little but I can jiggle and juggle
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| But I admit it, you puzzle me like a riddle
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| And I might as well nibble on bits and kibbles cuz you’re doggin me
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| And the frog in my throat is gonna croak:"I wanna get over u"
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| I want out of the fog that I’ve been cloaked in…
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| Cuz you’re fuckin raw, and you’re droppin jaws
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| And the streets watch, you’re fuckin raw
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| As the streets and I see your outer shell and it’s brittle
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| And you fiddle with me a little
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| I’m little but I can jiggle and juggle
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| But I admit it, you puzzle me like a riddle
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| I might as well nibble on the bits and kibbles
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| I’m a dog and I thought I wanted to be tied up and clawed at but I’m a fraud
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| and really terrified of all that
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| So I take it slow do a great job
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| Tim and Eric
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| But I always was a terrible judge of character…
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| All you wanna do is tear it up
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| I know but can’t u be noble like Captain America
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| I wanna stare at ya (I wanna stare at ya, I wanna stare at ya, I wanna…)
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| I wanna sit and stare atcha
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| I wanna sit and stare atcha!
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| Like the streets watch (and detox)
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| I wanna go home and see your green socks strewn around your bedroom read
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| clocks- six am
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| I gotta jet soon
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| And leave locks of my hair around your restroom
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| I need to find peace, spas
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| And chill in steam rooms full of heat rocks and
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| I don’t need u, I just need to detox!
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| I don’t need u, I just need to detox breathes |