letra de asshole - sicklonely
[hook]
i dont wanna talk about the cash flow
sicklo thats not what i’m here fo
split personality akimbo
takin shots with no pistol
no love for a bimbo
bend her back limbo
not the devil but sinful
dont sugarcoat it im an assh0l-
[verse1]
dont sugarcoat it im a pr-ck
do what i want dont think
when u hate i dont blink
laugh as your ego shrink
run through your home no baseball
dont pick up the phone if she call
never back down i stand tall
i was the kid in school shootin spitb-lls
even back then man life was a b-tch
thinkin god d-mn man life full of sh-t
biggest mistake i stuck to the script
did what i hate till i did what i wish
oh sh-t
never woulda thought i would end up like this
slang when i hang with a gang of misfits
not sane in my brain from the strains and the b-tch
if i see your face gonna aim wit my fist
won’t seal your fate im above that
that b-tch ain’t nothin but a cum rag
fell for it once never will i f-kin trust that
eshay sl-t fit your problems in your bum bag
maybe i will never see a payday
for sure never will i think the same way
can’t find my mind man i think ive gone cray cray
not kanye but my b-tch like kim k
yea
[hook]
i dont wanna talk about the cash flow
sicklo thats not what i’m here fo
split personality akimbo
takin shots with no pistol
no love for a bimbo
bend her back limbo
not the devil but sinful
dont sugarcoat it im an assh0l-
[verse2]
we are not friends your my enemy
i know you envyus you ain’t ahead of me
uh
never forget what you said to me
i see you fake cause you slither like centipede
little f-ker wanna get a bit of my shine
sorry we different i am a one of a kind
a little bit weird im harder to find
ain’t a skater but ive been on my grind
been on the grind
been doin my thing
mood sways like my brain on a swing
talk my mind i don’t care what you think
to the skies imma scream when i sing
motherf-ker really wanna get up on the bullsh-t
i don’t hear nothin man i ignore the nuisance
i don’t give a f-ck about your two cents
who says
i’ll be nothin
now i really gotta prove em
prove em wrong with my tracks
got the drive thats facts
not divine but i’m sure to shine
i put time into my raps
d-mn he
spit fast
mastered
this craft
crazy
i act
dont want these hoes
so ill pass
pass her by im in the fast lane
she give head but got no brain
waste of time not wastin mine
know i can’t be fooled with the mind games
writin up rhymes so you gotta think twice
when i spit the flow it gotta be right
never fall man i fight
not wasowski
but i be a monster on the mic (mike)
godd-mn
[hook]
i dont wanna talk about the cash flow
sicklo thats not what i’m here fo
split personality akimbo
takin shots with no pistol
no love for a bimbo
bend her back limbo
not the devil but sinful
dont sugarcoat it im an assh0l-
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