DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - Rayxnshit- ERRXR 404 lyrics
[DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - Rayxnshit- ERRXR 404 lyrics]
VVS overbite, I roll the dice
Thinking about a corporate life
Froze like the coldest night
Looking out of the world from a
Ledge hoping like
Maybe if I smoke myself to death
I won't be so precise, so pristine
Used to paying for a open mic
BONES killed the microphone, you
You just hold the mic
Pimp like Dolemite, high like dragonite
Me against the world
Results that show they ain't half as nice
A creature of habit, you keep on the Pateks
I don't need a clock to tell me
When to bring you the static
I'ma pressed juice addict
Got the jars in the attic
Don't act like you get down when
You ain't even heard of Cracker
I hope you got a backup, plan b or something
'Cause when I go and get to bussin'
You'll be gone somewhere recovering
Too cash, I'm hovering
Women they be loving it
TeamSESH stamped in their brain
Steady buffering
What, BONES, Sesh, Dead-Boy, what
The thing that hurts the most
I know when I'm too stubborn
To even see your son
Cause, I don't want to see his mother
Thinking about what she did to you
I'm filled with hate
Wish that I could take away your
Pain but it's too late
Now I only see your face in
The dreams that I have
Every night I go to sleep
I hope it happens again
It's funny 'cause you were 20
I pictured you as a kid
Around the time we first met
It was like seven or six
Made me cry like a bitch
Even writing this shit
Didn't even know you did drugs
Maybe you were embarrassed by it
Or maybe the distance between us physically
Kept me out of it
But it kills me to know it took
Other people to even hear about it
I know, you didn't mean for this to happen
Yeah I know, all you wanted to be was happy
Yeah I know
You didn't mean for this to happen
Yeah I know, all you wanted to be was happy
What c
Thinking about a corporate life
Froze like the coldest night
Looking out of the world from a
Ledge hoping like
Maybe if I smoke myself to death
I won't be so precise, so pristine
Used to paying for a open mic
BONES killed the microphone, you
You just hold the mic
Pimp like Dolemite, high like dragonite
Me against the world
Results that show they ain't half as nice
A creature of habit, you keep on the Pateks
I don't need a clock to tell me
When to bring you the static
I'ma pressed juice addict
Got the jars in the attic
Don't act like you get down when
You ain't even heard of Cracker
I hope you got a backup, plan b or something
'Cause when I go and get to bussin'
You'll be gone somewhere recovering
Too cash, I'm hovering
Women they be loving it
TeamSESH stamped in their brain
Steady buffering
What, BONES, Sesh, Dead-Boy, what
The thing that hurts the most
I know when I'm too stubborn
To even see your son
Cause, I don't want to see his mother
Thinking about what she did to you
I'm filled with hate
Wish that I could take away your
Pain but it's too late
Now I only see your face in
The dreams that I have
Every night I go to sleep
I hope it happens again
It's funny 'cause you were 20
I pictured you as a kid
Around the time we first met
It was like seven or six
Made me cry like a bitch
Even writing this shit
Didn't even know you did drugs
Maybe you were embarrassed by it
Or maybe the distance between us physically
Kept me out of it
But it kills me to know it took
Other people to even hear about it
I know, you didn't mean for this to happen
Yeah I know, all you wanted to be was happy
Yeah I know
You didn't mean for this to happen
Yeah I know, all you wanted to be was happy
What c