Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cheap Shots, artist - Seth Sentry. Date of issue: 17.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cheap Shots |
| Yeah |
| Super Cool Tree House: Episode Seven |
| Ahem |
| Super Cool Tree House all up on your kill feed, yeah |
| Seven in a row, that’s a kill streak |
| All I had to do was just camp in the building |
| I don’t feel guilty, not even a little bit |
| Oh, you’re never gonna survive |
| Yeah, send a whole seal team |
| More XP for the skill tree |
| Still so clean that it’s filthy, real new flow, but it’s still me |
| Tryna make dough like Pillsbury |
| If I ain’t the GOAT then I will be |
| Walk onto your film clip, all you hear is cut cut cut |
| When I’m running through your set, I ain’t coming for the props |
| I’m just here to fuck the whole scene up, keep filming |
| Man, you are manure |
| I’m too hot, you’re poppin' champagne like you blew up |
| Grab it out your hand like, «You what?» |
| Hit you with the bottle like a new yacht, I am not crazy, I am nuanced |
| Voices in my head singing «Doo Wop» |
| I don’t need a place with a view, I got a super villain base in a sewer |
| I don’t really drill but I screw up |
| And put a hole through ya, yeah |
| Mark my words like a essay |
| Smokin' spare ciggies like a eshay |
| Takin' morphine for a headache, layin' in the bath eatin' penné |
| Playin' reggae, man, I am so confident |
| Everyone look at my cockiness |
| When I am off the mic I am the opposite |
| I never show who I am just like Boba Fett |
| It’s so ironic like Alanis Morissette |
| I got a jagged pill in my oesophagus |
| I need a vodka to wash it with |
| Too many oxies and not enough oxygen, please call the doctor in |
| Yeah |
| Yeah, I just don’t know any better |
| To know any better |
| Yeah, I just don’t know anymore |
| Yeah |
| Yeah, I just don’t know any better |
| To know any better, yeah |
| Yeah, I just don’t know anymore |
| Okay, where was I then? |
| They called the doctor in |
| Doctor said, «Okay, now tell me what’s wrong with him?» |
| They said, «He's probably dead», doctor said |
| «Did you try restarting his heart by switching it off and then on again?» |
| Huh, doctor’s like «This job is tough |
| Let’s put some pencils inside of his butt» |
| I’m thinking, «What?» |
| Where did these guys get their doctorates? |
| I’m too embarrassed to tell them I wasn’t dead |
| I’ll just pretend to be |
| They’ll prolly notice eventually |
| Later that week at my funeral, which was like, truly so beautiful |
| Never had so many compliments |
| They listed all my accomplishments, I felt so popular |
| Hopped out the coffin like, «I can explain» |
| My girl was screaming, I tried to be funny like |
| «I'm just a zombie, girl, gimme some brain» |
| Huh? |
| Let me restart |
| Let me Rocksteady like Bebop |
| I don’t ride waves, I’m a Street Shark, I don’t like fame, I don’t peacock |
| You are like a storm in a teacup |
| You are not hard, you a sweetheart, diva |
| Always on the lean like Piza, ease up |
| Rackin' up lines with your keycard: Visa |
| Vis, bruh, you ain’t got no money on it neither |
| Yeah, I would rather have an early night, get a pizza |
| Get my girl to shoot me in the face with a sleep dart |
| I have never been a part of all your little circ jerks |
| I am too busy making circles in the wheat crops |
| I do not respond, that ain’t my ethos |
| I am not loud, I don’t scream from the treetops |
| I do not yell 'cause I don’t need to shout |
| The whole bar just to send you some cheap shots |