
Date of issue: 13.04.2017
Song language: English
Let Me Out |
My rooftop is gone along with this song |
Dedicated to all let’s fade it beyond the lights roam |
Right between the legs of the brunette and blonde standing next to me |
I’m nasty not wrong my rocks are off so long chickens |
I drive into the sunset pumping superstition by Stevie |
Blindfolded jumping cliffs while turning into a clip wild |
Now I’m drugged and bitches wiles are foul are off |
Like the pitch Jamie threw Kate the voucher |
I get wilder terrifying terrible before sun raise |
Or knew your nature okay start the hood okay |
I go play with dead things now |
My head won’t be found and if you do klick pow |
They’ll never know where my heads at oh |
Detached from my shoulders yes a long time ago |
No way out my rhymes equal murders |
Stingy when I spit I’m sick let’s turn up |
One cut two slice three stick four |
Five let’s bury em underneath the floor |
Cause my demise is itching to get loose |
And once it do |
Your worst nightmares will all come true |
Let’s take it back |
Before I signed to a rap label |
22 years ago when my brain would act stable |
At the family reunion my cousin took me out my damn cradle |
And accidentally dropped me on a glass table |
On that day I turned into a problem child |
Cussing up a storm who cares if my moms around |
Bugging out when teachers would tell me to watch my mouth |
I ain’t say shit bitch what the fuck you talking about |
You talking about a pyromaniac starting fire |
He’s got your block looking like it was made out of carbon fiber |
Screwing the holes in a funeral home I’m putting lube in the holes eating pubes |
full of mold |
Back in school I was told I had the ugliest face in class |
Now I gotta skin these bitches just to make a mask |
Everything I touch I break in half |
And I ain’t scared of nobody |
Jeffrey Dahmer was a flaming fag |
They’ll never know where my heads at oh |
Detached from my shoulders yes a long time ago |
No way out my rhymes equal murders |
Stingy when I spit I’m sick let’s turn up |
One cut two slice three stick four |
Five let’s bury em underneath the floor |
Cause my demise is itching to get loose |
And once it do |
Your worst nightmares will all come true |
Ding bell rings and I’m out |
I got no interest reroute |
You won’t find my mentals floating about |
Constantly screaming Lupin SOS |
No one can help me out this mess |
Address cause less ain’t no causing his death |
Cmon yall I need applause coffee break time |
No sign of the line decreasing my fines |
And crease what every spine no bone |
I use for vocal motion my thirst for souls |
My the sounds of the ocean mouth dog |
Probably grossing them out |
I need a better way |
My brain seems to be on strike today |
Collecting my thoughts right away |
I can play with the kids up the street |
So I can hit em in the head with the drumbeat |
So get they better know my flows are death |
And a resurrection don’t make sense |
When I’m still fucking fresh I pull my weapon in a pinch |
Best at nothing hoe ass |
Yeah fuck your lass with the magic ninja sword up that ass |
Cocksuckers I’m gone |
They’ll never know where my heads at oh |
Detached from my shoulders yes a long time ago |
No way out my rhymes equal murders |
Stingy when I spit I’m sick let’s turn up |
One cut two slice three stick four |
Five let’s bury em underneath the floor |
Cause my demise is itching to get loose |
And once it do |
Your worst nightmares will all come true |
They’ll never know where my heads at oh |
Detached from my shoulders yes a long time ago |
No way out my rhymes equal murders |
Stingy when I spit I’m sick let’s turn up |
One cut two slice three stick four |
Five let’s bury em underneath the floor |
Cause my demise is itching to get loose |
And once it do |
Your worst nightmares will all come true |
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