sebastard - twin needles lyrics
hook:
sh-t hurt like a backache
now you talkin’ ill
then i k!ll em with the back strafe
that’s in place
boolin with the dudes and now you stayin’
in yo lane
i don’t give a f-ck, man i’ll slap you in
the face
keep good pace
askin’ why he talkin’
now he shuttin’ down the race
showin’ how i’m flowin’ and now
i’m big disgrace
i don’t give no f-cks
and now i’m part of the game
actin’ like you cool, but really we know
you lame
really need the money
could give two f-cks ‘bout the fame
hit it on point and now they callin’ me ace
said, “what’s for dinner?”
was given an empty plate
verse 1:
sometimes i wanna scream
what the f-ck i think of you
b-tch today i’m f-ckin’ mad
and the next day i’ll just be blue
m-th-f-ckas talkin fat, now they
simply missing tooth
you big attention wh-r-
now i’m f-cking losin’ it in the stu
hook:
sh-t hurt like a backache
now you talkin’ ill
then i k!ll em with the back strafe
that’s in place
boolin with the dudes and now you stayin’
in yo lane
i don’t give a f-ck, man i’ll slap you in
the face
keep good pace
askin’ why he talkin’
now he shuttin’ down the race
showin’ how i’m flowin’ and now
i’m big disgrace
i don’t give no f-cks
and now i’m part of the game
actin’ like you cool, but really we know
you lame
really need the money
could give two f-cks ‘bout the fame
hit it on point and now they callin’ me ace
said, “what’s for dinner?”
was given an empty plate
verse 2:
not surprised i’m losing clues
way too long i’ve been hittin’ snooze
change up my lane then i put it in cruise
stay with the fakes
yea we caught you with a noose
came up with no fame
yea that’s the old news
stayin’ with my brain and playing flames
but that’s a cold fuse
a known ruse
hook:
sh-t hurt like a backache
now you talkin’ ill
then i k!ll em with the back strafe
that’s in place
boolin with the dudes and now you stayin’
in yo lane
i don’t give a f-ck, man i’ll slap you in
the face
keep good pace
askin’ why he talkin’
now he shuttin’ down the race
showin’ how i’m flowin’ and now
i’m big disgrace
i don’t give no f-cks
and now i’m part of the game
actin’ like you cool, but really we know
you lame
really need the money
could give two f-cks ‘bout the fame
hit it on point and now they callin’ me ace
said, “what’s for dinner?”
was given an empty plate
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