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letra de ease into it - sean the creature

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[verse 1]
cut that, slip it in my blunt rap. i’m trynna get higher than a prep-b-scent n-ts-ck
i roll up because i never really had a dad except the guy who f-cked my mom and left her with her arm snapped
what’s that dad? you found the love of your life? rad, except the fact you f-cked the fat bimbo behind mom’s back
and my back, and pat’s back. did anybody know that? well i -ssume not because it’s covered by my wise cracks
roll this, roll this. i am not a f-cking twit. i hate it when these f-ggots think i’m actually a cool kid at school
but then with girls they treat me like a f-cking little kid. you’re the reason why i spit. sh-t, i need my ritalin
roll up, roll up. all i need’s a f-cking hug and maybe some comp-ssion no one here shows me no f-cking love
they judging cause i’m having fun, doing what i f-cking want, and when this song f-cks your ear i hope it never use a glove
light one. my friends don’t understand me. no, not one. stupid sh-t like facetime in cl-ss is not what i want
getting too personal for me so, yea, i’m gonna run, and that is why my therapist has never gotten things done
f-ck tough love. i need some independence, f-cking b-tch. stupid c-nt, l!ck some b-lls and -n-l f-ck a n-gga d-ck
i’m angry when i’m high, but more reflective of the life i live, and when i am insulting dog i lay it on these b-tches thick
my momma is concerned about the craziness that hits me quick. i love my mah so much. i’ll take my aterol and ritalin
got no comp-ssion for them f-cking stupid clueless kids who say they drink but don’t smoke because the weed is poisoning
ambition, stop b-tching it’s my life and i am living it, and if i p-ss cl-ss without a problem what’s the differnce?
posers bragging ’bout their wake and bakes impressing b-tches when i do it for the h-ll of it like rapping not for dividends
feeling like a kid again, i’m calming on down. and this sh-t making me cool so b-tch i ain’t no cl-ss clown
this had started with aggression, and ended with a different connection to myself as i look at my reflection
the buff f-ggots is flexing. i’m a flabby mother-f-cker, but the bestist at depressing a beat; get on my level kid
love to go sandusky: say a beat and i’ll molest the sh-t. i get ladies with estrogen and ears that are erected b-tch
try to stay humble. all the arrogance, forget it with the cl-ss of cars waiting for pedestrians
understand that everything i do is for the better. i just wanna please myself and the kids of both genders
i feel that it’s my job to use this gift that i was blessed with, and that i got from the lord: the holy sender
[verse 2]
it’s all about the p-ssion, never been about the girls. if i got a record deal then it would make my world swirl
but there prolly isn’t room for me, which means that if i wanna make it happen i’mma have to stick with it like some groupies
crazy in my head at times, but normal guy deep inside. i just need some better friends and, overall, some better guides
i ain’t trynna make you cry, or write about some suicide, because i’m not a f-cking p-ssy and i care about my pride
sitting back lounging, laying in my bed. thinking ’bout the fame and fortune and the glory in my head
mos def on the production with “the panties” gets the cred. help the cause and follow my at….

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