Riddles and jokes and scary crows
"listen to the track bitch!" echoes
The drug that they brain need
And kill yourself and your clique
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
Good kids make bad grown ups
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
Forreal, i got a pole in the basement
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Fuck you if you feelin' different
Social conditioning and
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
And a fridge and some broccoli
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >