a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de 3/11 - berturd

oh yeah!

i feel like i’m going to regret this, but here it goes
i went to college for spaghetti, but not because i wanted any, i actually wanted burgers
the sweet smelling nectar of beef on the grill, the smokey taste of a bun in the oven, is something that i crave more than you can imagine
i feel like i’m getting off track, when i should be talking about rap
i won’t though, cause that sh-t is mostly cr-p
my rhymes end in blanks, so i don’t even try
half of my body feels like testosterone in a jar, and the other half is robotic, cause i eat like a bird

coherent sense doesn’t make a difference, my body is a giant robotic surgery kit, waiting to be picked at by doctors in their lab coats
crowds are the machine, but we can do without them… same with lines
i dislike those, same with bananas, spices, whiners and criers, except when they’re my friends

i like pineapple pizza, f-ck off

3/11

i got my friends into worm, but that’s about it, conversations end there, so i feel they all quit
bob ross is here, picking at me, painting a wall of lethargy
here, in my brain, it’s small and cramped, but does it make a difference if i enjoy life like that?
i’m forgetful, forgetting, i might lose the words, but i don’t spew sh-t that might get others hurt
the majority are greedy, but it ain’t a fact, maybe it just might be that life is like that
rude and abrasive, crude and evaluative, it feels like the judge doesn’t have my back
it ain’t all bad, life keeps going, but it might be up to us to get this giant globe rolling
spaghetti, beef jerky, and hamburgers, it all tastes the same, no matter how many you have of ’em
tasty, delicious, like chinese food

you can’t make it taste like testosterone dude

that’s the morale of the story, f-ck off

- berturd

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS