Rojer Rover (Explicit)-Sybyr

Rojer Rover (Explicit)

歌手:Sybyr

时间:2018-05-09

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Rojer Rover (Explicit) - Sybyr/GHOSTIE/Chase Cauthen

Composed by:Chase Cauthen

God god

Kill them

Yeah

Kill them kill them

Kill them kill them

Now they making my skully hurt

With the syllables they utter

Take these heads

Leave them in a motel gutter

I could barely breathe

For surprise like your mother

Never tell me simmer down

Stressin' like no other

Where your a*s been when you feeling neglected

F**k do you mean we are better protected

The demons I clean out

I f**king perfected

I swear he gon' see us

F**k all that mech s**t

Pray for the rapper like a motherf**king crash course

Turn these simple f**kers into dogs

Pulling our force

Raging like a temperament

Ooh f**kin' full force

F**k all of your plans

B***h eat a horse

God d**n healing every d**n day

Hating everything 'cause everything straight s**t

Excuses shut you be f**k you let in

Ringe bleed blood I'mma cut my own di*k

Been a minute since a n***a got to speak his mind

Drinking learning software and breaking my spine

If you could dig deep down enough then you will find

Why you lied about the s**t I was committing crimes

I been the lowest of the low

How am I still standing

N****s really think that I f**k with brandin'

F**k y'all n****s and f**k that mad s**t

Come and find me if you want that damage

Man I really thought that I gave up violence

If it's not for you then n****a don't try it

Rather have the drama than be quiet

Them days are over that s**t ain't flyin'

'Ringe I'm sorry bro I had to let them know

I'mma wait it out and we'll see how this go

In other news oh I heard we had a show

We need this s**t so we know that we'll grow

N***a weirdo see

It's the couping creeps

Really making tracks really selling beats

Stomping on your feet

Cooking hella s**t 'cause we need to eat

None of you people tell me how to be

It's been 3 years since I started to RAP

In them 3 years life ain't cut me no slack

B***h I am burgundy don't call me black

I was so lost until I found a mac

Pack

Lackin' a*s dude with his f**kin' hand out

With this machete I'mma show him what I'm about

Been past the stage of hearing them out

Month after month I was sleeping on the couch

So why do you expect me to be nice now

Don't come over here you are not allowed

Go make that fake s**t on sound cloud

It's Ghostie the phony so globe out your route

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