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letra de god's creation - josh gloor

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f-ck this sh-t. i will release this sh-t within the next hour. i don’t need to perfect myself for you inartistic hipsters. f-ck man

i’m breath taking but no need for annotation

i’m burglarizing even the smartest haitian

i’m f-cked up but i’m still god’s creation

explicit lines like i done pitched the sanitation

tell me where my money goin’ in this nation

don’t expect we have an adequate relation

we’re comrades now ’til ya family go on vacation

i’m taking every individual prized possession

and every individual surprised by possession

should take part by vastly investin’

and become what’s known as the pharmaceutical god’s blessin’

simplistic animation i scrutinize

i’m hiding behind verisimilitude behind corporate suit and ties

commencing m-ssacre in pool attire, shootin guys

a loaded water gun separates the truth and lies

but most nights i just sit and visualize of who becomes mesmerized

awaited by the trendiest lyrics memorized

manipulative rappers gain advocates and become energized

to sell more fallacious music and wrongly synergize

but my circ-mspection has abled me to catch them

extrapolating their ineffectual erection

i’m staying true to myself avoiding their infection

i’m declaring my fans as the right selection

but sh-t, now i’m hypocritical and receiving rejection

leaving my own lyrics with no d-mn affection

i guess it’s kinda like the stubborn mule who won the last election

however mammoths don’t quite meet my intellection

it’s just politics aren’t quite my obsession

my obsession is this musical sh-t when i start stressing

but my discernment and gratification keep wrestlin’

unqualified apt-tude has me second-guessin’

i’m better off going on an unannounced hiatus

start ghost writing for those poets on high stages

but f-ck that, i’m prevailing as a poetic maven remaining mellifluous

lethal as ever like diseased patients sustaining syphilis

i’m quarantined as an ascetic, rejected, trivial misfit

pride has become too wounded, i’m too old for mom to kiss it

opportunity is nearing i just might purposefully miss it

notta single soul can apprehend me or listen

it’s hard for me to ignite affinity when everyone is lookin’

naturally i play it off, but lyrically i’m shooken

i’m a psychological, misbehaved adolescent full of misfortune

jubilant physiognomy starts torturin’

i’m living in obscurity like your unborn sister’s abortion

i need to realize i’m two different people, edward norton

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