MellowHype - CocainKeys lyrics
[MellowHype - CocainKeys lyrics]
Mr anti-Love, Anti-Social, Anti-Visual
Anti-Vocal i'm bottled in a bottle like
A ship built in it
I dream nightmares through the window
And my window is tinted
Memories, I can't diminish
Preach to me like a minister
Who is her? Single mom raising a menace
A dog wants to ball, green like tennis
Tossing while I'm sleep cuase my
Minds out the hemisphere
Weird how we end up here
Christmas without a father for my 19th year
My sisters dad wouldn't bother to pick
Up he phone and call her
He wasn't there for her
So I had to play the father
That's why I'm close, close to the edge
With a 45 Desert Eagle held to my head
Bread to the knife and my butter's a spread
My songs locked away
Threw the key to the shed
My life is going downhill
I'm better off dead
Wolf to the fur and the fur must shed
You know Bopeep got us white old sheep
She like a pimp with a
Cane and some gold teeth
Stake out with my niggas and
Wait 'til they go sleep
Hard to keep my eyes wide counting more sheep
Egg head nigga and the key is the hatch
Looking far down the road
It seemed so farfetched
The world is unanimous, time manages
Slip like bananas, split quick
Can't handle it?
It's difficult when you're on your own
But be on your shit, mothafucka you grown
I'm hungry ass known, I'm lonely all alone
You can’t reach me
Because I don’t own a phone
I wish I had a clone and
That clone had a pops
There with him watching sports
There with him when he shop
Doing dirt in the streets and
His pops find out he done dug himself a hole
Which you can't climb out
But the hole his dad puts him
In is out of love
So he won't get addicted to
The crazy life of drugs
Teach him how to love
He ain't gotta be a thug
It’s okay to show affection and
Give your mom a hug
Why you acting all hard and shit?
Instead of being who you really
Truly are and shit
For a nigga gon' reach into his car and shit
On some foreign shit
Pull your car in a ditch
More niggas fake, less niggas are real
Some do the talking and the rest will kill
Anti-Vocal i'm bottled in a bottle like
A ship built in it
I dream nightmares through the window
And my window is tinted
Memories, I can't diminish
Preach to me like a minister
Who is her? Single mom raising a menace
A dog wants to ball, green like tennis
Tossing while I'm sleep cuase my
Minds out the hemisphere
Weird how we end up here
Christmas without a father for my 19th year
My sisters dad wouldn't bother to pick
Up he phone and call her
He wasn't there for her
So I had to play the father
That's why I'm close, close to the edge
With a 45 Desert Eagle held to my head
Bread to the knife and my butter's a spread
My songs locked away
Threw the key to the shed
My life is going downhill
I'm better off dead
Wolf to the fur and the fur must shed
You know Bopeep got us white old sheep
She like a pimp with a
Cane and some gold teeth
Stake out with my niggas and
Wait 'til they go sleep
Hard to keep my eyes wide counting more sheep
Egg head nigga and the key is the hatch
Looking far down the road
It seemed so farfetched
The world is unanimous, time manages
Slip like bananas, split quick
Can't handle it?
It's difficult when you're on your own
But be on your shit, mothafucka you grown
I'm hungry ass known, I'm lonely all alone
You can’t reach me
Because I don’t own a phone
I wish I had a clone and
That clone had a pops
There with him watching sports
There with him when he shop
Doing dirt in the streets and
His pops find out he done dug himself a hole
Which you can't climb out
But the hole his dad puts him
In is out of love
So he won't get addicted to
The crazy life of drugs
Teach him how to love
He ain't gotta be a thug
It’s okay to show affection and
Give your mom a hug
Why you acting all hard and shit?
Instead of being who you really
Truly are and shit
For a nigga gon' reach into his car and shit
On some foreign shit
Pull your car in a ditch
More niggas fake, less niggas are real
Some do the talking and the rest will kill