歌手:Biv
专辑:《kind of sort of happy》

Had a bad night, the parasite of life
Will never let me see the light
Clip the blinds tight
Don't trust your talk or your sight
I could beat the pxssy right
But it's distraction to my mind
But my stride will out live your life
Promise on promise
I think of making them dollars
Before the demons can holla back
Keep you pack
I say fxck all that
I got fam to feed jack
Never speak to that
Tell me where your demons at?
Fxckas got ya back when it's the last act
I get too attached, pop till I relax
Or pop one on her back
You fxckin with a bad, mad, maximum
Dash for the better past
My nuts the only thing I'm holding back
Your face the fxcking landing pad
I can tell you where I been at
But it seem that
Nobody really feign that
Nobody really seem that
Not same as me believe that
I toss ya bxtch to my mans like lead pass
The bxtch burning on her knee caps
While you was steady flashin money stacks
She run it back
Honey badge up on that ass
Make the most before these demons nap my ass
Before these demons nap my ass,yuh,yuh
Shut your motherfxcking face
I can't speak in public, but I know my place
And where I stay will stay the same
From the day the boy became space
To fill the void of place
I been underweight, disgraced and underpaid
And ya'll really think I fxckin play
Keep it to myself I tuck away,hold the days
Like the guts twisting around my fxckin waist
But least I know my fxcking name
But least I know my fxck..yeah
Tell me what the fxck
Tell me who the fxck
Gonna tell me what?
What it's like for us
Boy I been the dust kickin up in your guts
Boy you keep them cups
Believe I seen the cuts
When she pull on up
I'ma pull up with stuff
With my nuts in cuff
You can't feel me, trust
Tell me who the fxck, want to be like us
Ain't they wonder what has gotten into us
I just need some, nah fxck it I won't say it's name
Like you been in my brain
I ain't feel no pain for your moufxckin mistakes
I see all of them stains, yeah
I'm kind of sort of happy they the ones that I made
And you ain't never been the type
To hold down the shxt that I just crave, but
Close your legs, cause I'ma keep my sons from your shade
From your fxcked up shade