pe$o pete - 悲哀 [sorrow] lyrics
[intro: pe$o pete & pheeniks]
i got this (woah)
yeah (this woes)
okay (pheeniks, beats, yeah)
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 1: pe$o pete]
people askin’ where i been, stuck at the crossroads (people askin’ where i been)
ain’t no white flags, only seein’ skull and crossbones (only seein’ skull and crossbones)
carbon copy k!lla’ and vanilla, he is not [?] (he is not [?])
push me to the edge, and the murdering is too [?] (yeah)
dealin’ with my two lives, b+tch, got two phones
movin’ with the baggage like ya’ boy got two homes (yeah)
snappin’ on ’em so, ’cause i got these, new woes
snappin’ on ’em so, like i got these new clothes
king of the king, k!lla’ lookin’ for a new throne
wings of a jet, d+ck size of a new home (wings of a jet, d+ck size of a new home)
i am too close, fingertips in ya’ sh+t
i am runnin’ up in, and i’m makin’ y’all my new drone (i am runnin’ up in, and i’m makin’ y’all my new drone)
spit a new flow, and the group is gonna’ puke though (ugh!)
all ’cause i’m bringin’ fire, sorta’ like zuko (yeah+yeah+yeah)
all these rappers puta, who know?
i put my d+ck in the box, and it juke though (i put my d+ck in the box, and it juke though)
pull up to the spot, stan smith’s lookin’ cute though (well)
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout my fatass, homie, you know (know, know)
talkin’ ’bout yo’ girl ’cause she down for the new bro’
too close, red+eye demon, no clouds on my new [?] (too close, yup)
[verse 2: pe$o pete]
i done gone rogue from the rogue, i’m a new breed (yeah)
i done gone chorus from the bars with a new speed (hm? yeah)
i done gone body after body, talkin’ bad deeds (yeah)
devil h+rns broke the halo, b+tch, i’m a bad seed (woah!)
but he tellin’ me, “pe$o, you ain’t really angry”
so it’s not boppin’ when i said his head was banging (so it’s not boppin’ when i said his head was banging)
blood; all i see, blood happily, red and black masterpiece
paint his self portrait with the blood of the saddest g’
lookin’ so good, charge me just to look at me
rap game cookery, crannies and the nookeries (rap game cookery)
coming from the 5+0+3, 3+0+5
every night, takin’ lives (every night, takin’ lives)
sounds like, sacrifice (sounds like, sacrifice)
[break: pe$o pete & pe$o pete (slopped)]
yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah
i ain’t ever give a f+ck (yeah)
i ain’t ever give a f+ck (yeah)
man, i [?] it up
small like [?] length of the truck
[verse 3: pe$o pete, pe$o pete (slopped), & both]
i’m comin’ out the box like [?] in his grave
this an ode to the load of the f+cks i done gave
i done switched my sh+t, i done switched my lane
all these muhf+ckin’ games, got me insane
need to get this sh+t right off my brain
need to get this ship right out my sp+ce
so i hit the leap, then i hit [?] tap
onto the next beat, muhf+cka’, i’m bad
look how my life has gone
all of these setbacks and all of these wrongs
only choice i got to [?] is [?]
[?], he gon’ load up the bomb, i’m gone
tell ag+nius to mow up my lawn
chess game bars, you ain’t nothin’ but a p+wn
you ain’t no queen, lil’ b+tch, you a horse
ski mask up, i’m just tryna’ whip a porsche
already know ’bout $uicide doors
run the game, suicides up down the court
and the way i f+ckin’ go k!ll these beats
she throw me the knife, sayin’, “suicide more”
and i throw it back like, “i don’t need this”
everyone, everywhere, sharp sh+t; what i spit
in the line, i’mma [?], sharpshoot ’em with the sh+ts
man, i got my clique, and we runnin’ through the six
’cause we lit like a b+tch, ’boutta’ flame ’em
spice the game up, good weed lift the brain up
now i done came up, lookin’ like a stranger
red power ranger, danger
i cannot see her, i cannot greet her
got me weaker, speaker
tweakin’, [?], face it
can’t see the opposition talkin’ ’bout some [?] sh+t
’cause the flow black and white, panda panda basic
[bridge: pe$o pete, pe$o pete (slopped), & both]
i’m just cruisin’ down my a+6
screamin’ that i hate sh+t
but you know i ain’t sh+t
oven hot bars, like i’m sittin’ down and baked this
[outro: pe$o pete, pe$o pete (slopped), pheeniks, & emily]
i ain’t ever give a f+ck, lil’ boy, yeah (i ain’t ever give a f+ck, lil’ boy, yeah)
i ain’t ever give a f+ck, man, homie, yeah (i ain’t ever give a f+ck, man, homie, yeah, pheeniks, beats)
i ain’t ever give a f+ck, lil’ homie, yeah (i ain’t ever give a f+ck, lil’ homie, yeah, f+ck pe$o, pe$o, pe$o)
i ain’t ever give a f+ck
all i’m needin’ is the luck
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