madchild - smoke session lyrics
[verse 1]
little p+ssies with their face tattoos, i am inked up
go ‘head and try and pop my iron heart, that b+tch’ll [?]
used to be nuts, now i’m just a can of mixed nuts
i fell apart, i’m holding all the pieces that i picked up
never had to pick up sl+ts, i did amazing, pause
with more p+ssy on my bus than the crazy horse
i used a line more than once and they complained about it
but that’s okay because it wouldn’t be the same without it
how could they complain about it? i’m a f+ckin’ maniac
that’s the way they hopin’ i’ll react, but i’m okay with that
drugs to the had, quick, fillin’ it with junk
now i just bought a new porsche, quarter million in the trunk
i got the bl!cky with thе couple clips to dump, that’s not the way i talk
i start at noon and i don’t stop until it’s eight o’clock
and hatеrs ’bout to blow a f+ckin’ gasket like a radiator
angry ’cause i’m flying high again like i’m the aviator
[chorus]
i’m not the brightest bulb yet but i’m bright enough
i still walk into a room and i light it up
i said i walk into a room and really light it up
even when surrounded by my enemies, i light it up
black venom in this b+tch, homie, spidey’s f+cked
big, little dude, i’m a goon for the mighty ducks
i’m not saying that i’m clean but i’ve tidied up
fighting all your demons, that’s a ticket homie, write it up
[verse 2]
i did it all at six months, i’m back on my witch hunt
warlock, walk into a club and i’m like, “which one?”
find her, put her over my shoulder ’cause i’m a true savage
next girlfriend, i’ll probably name her blue dragon
i feel like death when i’m laying in my bed
and even though i fell behind, i still feel like i’m way ahead
yo, i’m too tough, put your dukes up, man is souped+up
new chain, bape black hoodie, supreme tube top
no flashes at this, my breath is black death
so here’s a black rose, came back from cracked ribs
i’m still a s+xy beast, but i got vicious habits
watch me burn down my life and the rest is magic
i don’t f+ck with average, i am f+cking ravenous
i’ma pirate lots of money but no f+ckin’ address
if i hold a hand, that’s a bad b+tch
wanna buy a verse? nah, you can’t afford my adlibs
[chorus]
i’m not the brightest bulb yet but i’m bright enough
i still walk into a room and i light it up
i said i walk into a room and really light it up
even when surrounded by my enemies, i light it up
black venom in this b+tch, homie, spidey’s f+cked
big, little dude, i’m a goon for the mighty ducks
i’m not saying that i’m clean but i’ve tidied up
fighting all your demons, that’s a ticket homie, write it up
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