Hypocrite (prod. Luuk)

I'm killing shit

When I think of it

Then I spit on it

Im sounding like a Hypocrite

and I can't even count to six

 

I'm bad at maths - maybe not that bad

But listen to this best 16 I've ever had

I'm had like Harold, 17 year old

I don't entre bands cause I'm accepted like tenfold

I don't give a dahm

When ya shouting at a mac

Smoking all this, uhh...

 

Escobar escapades - a decade too late.

Say; mate, what's the day, what's the date?

Am I getting paid? Fuck I'm late what's ya pager? Right, I'll see ya later...

 

"Who ya talking to?"

 

Shit, I'm looking like a fool

No ones even there

To listen to this drool

Is it even cool?

Nor but I've done this shit since school

 

On the secret - on the down low

 

On the secret - on the down low

Oh no

Jo-joes looking like a god damn bozo

Ho ho ho

Merry Christmas bitches

I can find is on your Christmas wishlist,

Like tick tick tick

There goes another song

I don't even know what the fuck is going on

Wrong trail of thought,

I need to stop with the bongs

Maybe if I did I could write a decent song

I'm gone