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eric armitage - roy g. biv lyrics

[verse 1]
back in high school, i told the world that i’m a get it
popeye without the spinach, i’m flex quick, then dip
and i’ma grab my drink and sip it, i’ll be right there in a minute
little eric starin’ at his crush’s pair of tits like “woohoo!”
holler at her, “yoohoo!” + just like the chocolate drink
i never gave a single “f+ck” what all ya’ll would think
even if i got the “oh brother. this guy stinks!”
yeah, i’ve heard it by them ever since burpin’ and tryin’ gerber sizes
even when the priest was in church and he tried to circumcise me
he was like “this baby’s got tougher skin than i first surmised”
and then i grew up and learned the ways of wrappin’ these circles ‘round them
lift off, get off of my d+ck, let me strap this condom on me
just fasten seatbelts when i’m rappin’, yeah, you heard the pilot
and if you need help, get the flight attendant pacin’ by, then
just me, myself, and i talkin’, so when i’m walkin’ outside
and you see me smilin’ + it’s probably at an insane asylum
[hook]
crazy + that ain’t the word for it
you want something, better work for it
they can laugh, they can jeer, get them raps outta here
sticks and stones, b+tch, throw some dirt on it
crazy + i ain’t crazy, you crazy
crazy + man, i ain’t crazy, you crazy
crazy + man, i ain’t crazy, you crazy
f+ck you!

[verse 2]
“you got some colorful language, young man.”
f+ckin’ b+tch, i’m roy + g. biv, and i’ma always be p+ssed
if you don’t wanna tell me what your really think of me, sh+t
alright, then, keep your secrets
i’ma rock ‘em, sock ‘em, comin’ from a city that god’s forgotten
f+ckin’ sh+tty, what a pity i escaped, watch me blossom
like the flowers that my mama used to pick in the garden
she had a son that grew up screwed up, now he’s pickin’ a target
that kid is r+t+rded, he shoulda been a mission aborted
i’m blackin’ out with every bar until my visions distorted
i spit it, record it, i maybe have a drinkin’ disorder
because i woke up feelin’ just a little twisted this morning
like bluh, luh, luh, luh + and all these dudes are envious, so can we just
maybe practice rapping more instead of postin’ selfie pics?
content + am i worried ‘bout content?
addison rae is postin’ pictures of her titties and you gon’ ask me ‘bout some content?
we should talk some consent
either way, i’m likin’ it and dissin’ her all at the same time
cuz you never know what’s happenin’ up in my dang mind
chattin’ while we’re sippin’ wine
you just heard it through the grapevine
i’m up next so baby, come say hi
i’m supplyin’ all your days with nothin’ but great vibes
i stay fly + i don’t gotta explain why
until the day i die, i’ma always remain high
okay, bye

- eric armitage lyrics

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