BAD COMPANY (Explicit)

Freedom feeds the fire

Fellas talk gas, all I need’s a lighter

You wanna dance, best keep in time love

Two left steppers and I’m breezing right off

Freedom feeds the fire

Beep beep, now I’m squeezing by ya

Knee deep with a bleak desire

Please leave me a piece of light on

These dreams, come and creep at night

And it’s ugly

Trust me

No rest for the wicked on a Sunday

She fuck me but never ever touch me

Mumma always said boy you keep bad company

Keep bad company

Fee foe

Come to get you

Fee foe

Come to get you

Fee foe

Come to get you

Fee foe

Come to get you

Come to get you

Come to vet you

Check you

Set you up then wet you

Limb from limb they’ll

Arms and legs you

38 speshy

Something special

The economy’s a dive

The lottery’s a lie

Misery, a Fortune 500 company to buy

You want it so you got it

The stocks are on the rise

Whilst nurses break posture for nothing more than pride

The foster child to your demise (Hi)

Don’t wanna put the blame on you

But my nigga just own it

No bread coming in

You lost the market share like Hovis

And yeah that’s show biz (good night)

I’ll be gone in 60 seconds (what a film)

She’s 24 seconds from clothe-less

Been running out of time, tryna find our focus

A scalpel to the mind

But can’t find the words to define these jokers

Our society’s hopeless (ha-ha-ha)

And Socialism was invented by a sociopath

(Haa-ha)

Life as we know it has changed

And it’s never turning back

Fee foe

Come to get you

Fee foe

Come to get you

Fee foe

Come to get you

Fee foe

Come to get you

Come to get you

Come to vet you

Check you

Set you up then wet you

Limb from limb they’ll

Arms and legs you

38 speshy

Something special

Come to get you

Come to vet you

Check you

Set you up then wet you

Limb from limb they’ll

Arms and legs you

38 speshy

Something special

It’s a tale as old as time

A story as modern as history

Ronnie and Reggie

Bobby and Whitney

I don’t watch Disney

And she don’t watch Dave

But she want a Lil Dicky

Want a little pick-me-up

Yeah yeah yeah not a little pickney

And I’m on the M-way

Running on empty

You want to come chat to me

Want to convince me

Want to just

Fee foe

Come to get you

Haaa ha