Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Trip Parent, artist - Strange U.
Date of issue: 02.05.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bad Trip Parent |
Have you ever walked down the road |
And gotten the feeling that nothing existed but you? |
Yo |
The snare drum hits |
Fuck a fair one, niggas couldn’t dare come diss |
Choose the loose, snooze, you lose, super sloof he would slew the goose, |
couldn’t give a flying hula hoop |
He knew the truth, so he flew the coop |
Cooler sloop, he returned with a supergroup |
I made the crumbs kneel before Zod |
Your God, bringing y’all gobs to old stock |
Boredom is a killer so I’m slaughterin' the sinner |
I’m talking in the mirror getting awesome with his sister |
Caution it’s a thriller like an orphan wig splitter |
In the frigid winter it’s like a blizzard in your thinker |
The fun days are over |
The love is all gone and the crumbs have taken over |
I said the fun days are over! |
Fuck it, I’m staying sober |
The bro knows these hoes flow like bosons |
No love for them, yo, no lost rollo |
Ask Roll-o he knows I’m half loco |
The no-show with a boat load of old gold |
He got tired of the piggyback (w)rap |
Now it’s «gimme that!» |
(Gimme that!) |
Yo, couldn’t give a fuck less, then he gives a fuck plenty |
Still a young man with an unplanned legacy |
Maybe he needs therapy |
Maybe he needs a psychedellic trip with a cherokee |
Maybe it’s delusion of the mind |
Maybe it’s a half-baked conclusion of the signs |
The fun days are over |
Love is dead, life is Daytona |
I said the fun days are over! |