FrostyOfficial, Kxllauxxi - Ouchies! lyrics
[FrostyOfficial, Kxllauxxi - Ouchies! lyrics]
Spitting liquor, rapping like I’m Mac Miller
Switch the time zone now
I’m always telling Eastern
Tides turned motherfuckers get
They eyes burned
Cause they can’t erase the suffering
That they have earned
Kill confirmed, UAV inbound
5 more and I’ll release
The motherfucking dog pound
My minds fucked up from
Attending these parties
I’m watching a burger explode at an Arby’s
Rappin bout the ringer
Boutta look like Jerry Springer
So much stress from
Shittalking a right-winger
Boutta go ape shit at a James Blake concert
After taking adderall and a half
A pound of monster
Ice Cube on my shirt, Ice Cube on my neck
Smokin a gram listening to Montage of Heck
Take eight tabs, go to the movies
Watch Morbius
It’s a death sentence boutta
End up like Julius
I’ve Self-Reflected and I wanna
Fight the tweaker
Fucker stole my bottle of
Jameson and my speaker
Take him to The Moore then I
Grab him like a seeker
A hundred fifty points to
The deadbeat Gryffindor
I’m staying at a hotel I
Found at Trip Advisor
I’m standing on the highway in
Kona with a visor
Hoping to blind a drunk bottle pissing driver
Make it do a backflip ash look like a spider
They say that I’m a liar
But I’m a fuckin fighter
Burn the whole courtroom with
My motherfuckin lighter
How many times can I say the word fuck
It’s fuckin with your fucked up head, fuck
Drowning in sorrow at my high school pool
Jumped in clothes off as I entered Mount Nool
As a teen I’ve recollect the things
That I thought was cool
Like hitting a juul
While the juice look like jet fuel
Just like Kanye you’ll never see me again
Put my body in a coffin
Dump that shit in cryogen
I’m a different specimen
Throw me in the bullpen
Throw you my gold and call myself a wise man
But you beat the hell out
Me like Muhammad Ali
Strap my body to a rocket I’m headed for Bali
While I’m at it bring my
Whole damn stash of Molly
Cut the rope, grab the board, on the rocket
Do an Ollie
But that bitch hotter than a Tamale
In Somali, uh what the fuck was I gonna say?
(More Dialogue)
Switch the time zone now
I’m always telling Eastern
Tides turned motherfuckers get
They eyes burned
Cause they can’t erase the suffering
That they have earned
Kill confirmed, UAV inbound
5 more and I’ll release
The motherfucking dog pound
My minds fucked up from
Attending these parties
I’m watching a burger explode at an Arby’s
Rappin bout the ringer
Boutta look like Jerry Springer
So much stress from
Shittalking a right-winger
Boutta go ape shit at a James Blake concert
After taking adderall and a half
A pound of monster
Ice Cube on my shirt, Ice Cube on my neck
Smokin a gram listening to Montage of Heck
Take eight tabs, go to the movies
Watch Morbius
It’s a death sentence boutta
End up like Julius
I’ve Self-Reflected and I wanna
Fight the tweaker
Fucker stole my bottle of
Jameson and my speaker
Take him to The Moore then I
Grab him like a seeker
A hundred fifty points to
The deadbeat Gryffindor
I’m staying at a hotel I
Found at Trip Advisor
I’m standing on the highway in
Kona with a visor
Hoping to blind a drunk bottle pissing driver
Make it do a backflip ash look like a spider
They say that I’m a liar
But I’m a fuckin fighter
Burn the whole courtroom with
My motherfuckin lighter
How many times can I say the word fuck
It’s fuckin with your fucked up head, fuck
Drowning in sorrow at my high school pool
Jumped in clothes off as I entered Mount Nool
As a teen I’ve recollect the things
That I thought was cool
Like hitting a juul
While the juice look like jet fuel
Just like Kanye you’ll never see me again
Put my body in a coffin
Dump that shit in cryogen
I’m a different specimen
Throw me in the bullpen
Throw you my gold and call myself a wise man
But you beat the hell out
Me like Muhammad Ali
Strap my body to a rocket I’m headed for Bali
While I’m at it bring my
Whole damn stash of Molly
Cut the rope, grab the board, on the rocket
Do an Ollie
But that bitch hotter than a Tamale
In Somali, uh what the fuck was I gonna say?
(More Dialogue)