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mack harrison - five minutes of fame كلمات أغنية

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this some sh_t that i been meaning to do
i dropped enough already, i guess i got wiggling room
it’s bigger than you
my repertoire is different than you
the fairy god father handing out the bippity boop
habitually rude
i’m sticking to court cases and core facts
you heard that from the horse mouth and the horse ass
just another mall rat without a hall pass
show up at your house and take your door dash
or maybe uber eats
stop comparing you to me
i am getting old and there are very few things new to me
i been on that kook_ery
moving in congruency
you ran out of things to say because you aren’t doing things
and we could just go back and forth with all the stop and go until we both are wrong
but i was in the den with all the opium
and you were at your nurses’ offices putting little teeny dabs of cortisone to any little cut you got and then go playing pokémon
b_tch i am still sitting indian style
you’re like a fish in egypt because you are still in denial
subliminal lines, i got em like the i’m reeling in rods
i am a product of the 90’s i am still a r_t_rd
the filaments gone, the light hasn’t been on in years
i’d rather die than to still be living in fear and i whisper that in her ear
i really love her but i’m mentally taxed
i pull it out and blow my sh_t on her back and then get the rag
ex_opioid addict without no dopamine left
i gotta close my eyes and think of shooting dope during s_x
i’m broke in the head, but god hasn’t broken me yet
i only got a couple beads on my rosary left
it’s over your head but under your neck
this life is cutthroat
watch me paint over problems without a brushstroke
i still got almost 6 ounces of mushrooms that i grew
there’s nothing like a trip when you’re the pilot
i am probably gone
rotten and wrong
wrote a song about depression, it’s a popular song
and it’s been 5 long years since i have talked to my mom
that’s not a punch line, i am just a horrible son
f_ck
soft bones i got osteoporosis
a caged animal is awfully ferocious
the doctor trynna put some sh_t in my head
but sorry buddy i got different plans over the fence
the stark opposite of emily and dan
you would think i grew up right next to a chemical plant
just send me to france so i can get the bread and baguettes
i’ll show your lady what the motherf_ck a gentleman is
it’s demolition
cus, i know all about the 3 seash_lls
sylvester told me not to go into the details
roaming round the ring and yelling out for adrian
and acting like a half a h0m_ sapien, that means i’m gay
and all these people talk inside my brain
there’s voices in the walls, rip anne frank
and i don’t got a banana, i got a plantain
i don’t got a position, i got a campaign
and i don’t need me an army, i need a drone fleet
i have played call of duty since i was 14 and i am on a k!ll streak
my whole brain is melted gobbledygook
the fountain of youth is probably filled with red mountain dew
i’m out of the womb
the cuckoo’s nest a beautiful view
i can’t count on me so i will not be counting on you
you couldn’t recreate me with a whole mountain of cum
a clone of me would probably k!ll itself in under a month
there’s pain in my lungs because i rip the vape like a skunk
took the escape lever out of my trunk now you can’t run
made it out the window of the old insane asylum
took the fire escape and hit the ground and then i started running
tower tried to shine the light, but i was quick in ducking
jumped the fence and then i stole the closest vehicle i jumped in
but now there’s blue and reds in my view ahead
the view in the rear view is super dead
but i ain’t turning around, sh_t i ain’t going back
they gone have to put me in a little tiny body bag
wrap me with a ribbon with all the dirty linens
sacrificial lamb with such a fragile little image
make sure that you tell the children not to follow me
i hope the branch falls far from the tree and grows leaves
sh_t
there won’t be no one out in the woods to hear me falling
i tell people my eyes are red what from all the pollen
i tell people i am pr_ne to random nose bleeds
i don’t tell them i been ripping gaggers of that cocaine
and i swear if they ever bring back oxy 80’s i will go get my degree and be the very best phd
just so i can write myself prescriptions on that little paper pad
shout out to the robins’ eggs, swear i used to gobble them
but i been sober for one year and like 2 months
still don’t have any friends so i don’t do much
burn bridges you gone end up on an island
i don’t even have a volleyball to tell all of my problems
i make music cus it’s all that i’ve got
and i might self_implode soon if i don’t f_cking blow up
just let me write my little songs and move on and leave me alone
i can sing if i want, i’m not hurting anyone
only one who write exactly what i write
van gough never sold a single painting till he died
yeh, you f_ck around and play with guns, and they go off sometimes
you better watch where you’re parking in dark parking lots
i got a minute left, i been taking mini steps
boofing whole barbiturates until i’m seeing silhouettes
starting to get fat i’m looking like a mini_michelin
mentally a kid, emotionally i am peter pan
i ain’t ever grow up
shout out to my grow op
shout out to the plastic doll i sleep with that i blow up
shout out to my homie out in oregon with one eye
shout out to the chick that broke my heart and left me doe eyed
yeh, i think in i left the stove on and boiled my emotions
i don’t think i’ll ever be a guest on joey rogan
i got alien dna inside my shriveled scr_t_m
f_ck it i’ma go off, it’s time to take a load off
i gotta get some rest for my heavy head
if i keep this sh_t up, i know i will be dead
but to most of the world, i might as well be
shout out to the people who disowned me but creep my sh_t

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