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wafflejax - icauseriotscauseitsfun pt.2 lyrics
icauseriotscauseitsfun pt.2 lyrics
[intro]
(saturn)
(hallelujah)
(go chase the dream you want)
(and once you have it)
(just f_ck that sh_t up)
[verse]
yuh, i blow up all inside your head like a bazooka
be throwin’ all the sh_lls, you lost a life from koopa troopa
a hoe stay talkin’ sh_t, but yet the p_ssy smell like tuna
i’m sailin’ on the boat and straight chillin’ out of cuba
you see all of the bones that broke from punchin’ on the walls
you think that you can help me, yet you don’t pick up my calls
i’m not the biggest kid up in the park, i’m pretty small
but do not underestimate, i’ll pop you in yo jaw
ragin’ like i’m goku, super_saiyan number 3
takin’ laps all on the track, my car is in the grand prix
ak in the mob of dead, i’m on a call of duty spree
ray gun all in my possession, pull the triggеr, let it squeeze
yellin’ “f_ck thе government”, i hope they hear me clearly
i’m screamin’ at a b_tch right through the phone, her name is siri
talkin’ out your ass, but yet you silent like a mouse
when i’m about the f_ckin’ sh_ts and stand in front ya f_ckin’ house
[refrain]
clock up, the bbs loaded
stink bombs, i’ll explode it
f_ck anything you say
my time’s comin’, here to stay
times tough, but i’ll make it
tough ass hits, i’ma take it
split yo face, banana peel
beat yo sh_t, don’t you squeal (yeah!)
[verse 2]
bad energy is givin’ me the death stare
play with the devil, i’m the advocate, truth or dare?
own my train of thought, b_tch, i’m domainin’ this
i’ll f_ckin’ blow my head off, kurt cobainin’ sh_t
way too p_ssy just to grab my razor, slice my f_ckin’ wrists
would rather have you for myself and let you swallow all my kids
all you rappers crackin’ under pressure like a pack of ritz
call it quits a little bit, but spittin’ hits and k!llin’ this (yuh)
demons have me trapped up like an inmate in a cell
i’d rather be in white than be in red and burn in h_ll
head is f_cked up, dark as h_ll inside my mental
don’t try me on no funny sh_t, i’m way too temperamental
don’t need a place to crash or stay, i need a place to think
away from bad sh_t that’s been comin’ all my way, my shoulders full of weights
gotta take and claim what’s mine
f_ck a ring and f_ck a dime
see a gun, i f_ckin’ try
goin’ crazy in my mind
[outro]
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