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(verse 1) reinhold wiklander
f-ck you i come around like what goes around! anyone who steps up must go down! anything that comes up must go down! might as well dig for heaven! i’am not let up! i’ma not let down! not gonna let you breath! last shot, better give it all you got! turn me down b-tch, f-ck all you sn0bs! hose is out! why the f-ck would i think of you when i palm it? lucky f-ck i do when i vomit cause you make sick to my stomach! this is my music, my mic talk! you better suicide homie! throw me off my balcony, cause my parents f-cking hate me! and it’s great cause i don’t pretend! first part here’s the end! in 3,2 f-cking b-tch bend! i don’t have time for this sh-t!

(verse 2) reinhold wiklander
this is it, last straw! that’s all, that’s it! you think all i do is stand here and scratch my nuts! yeah now i’ma show you what! you gon’ feel my rush! i think i’ma walk into the wall if i’ll see my parents alcoholic sh-ts! i feel like i’m surrounded by a wall of bricks! i keep rapping f-ck you mom i don’t care if its half past 1! now it’s 2,3,4! don’t care i stay up f-cking c-nt wh0r-! i feel like i’m covered in cement! i don’t have any confidence sh-t! only white rapper with a donkey d-ck! this rap sh-t, i should conquer it! i can’t keep staring at this wall and sh-t! when i’m bored i always spit! if not i just swallow it!always screaming and arguing! i’m so bad i can slap you over a compliment! i can find you anywhere, doesn’t matter which f-cking continent! i’m sick of all this sh-t! liquor filters up! i can feel i’m bout to k!ll it! can feel it building up! blood pressure climbing up! getting over my head with this depression, should be f-cking depressurized! over aggression and one f-cking facial expression! describes me, at least for this rap-session! i catch you lying to a b-tch, you think you fly, you just fool. i know the flyin’ f-ckas and it ain’t you cause it’s f-cking superman dude!

(verse 3) reinhold wiklander
somedays i just wanna c-ck it so it finally quits! trynna fight it and i fall in pits! i don’t feel anything, cause my life is shattered in a pile of bits! you don’t feel what i say cause it’s to real to touch! f-ck now i’m stuck, wait here is something! not good enough, it’s too f-cking much! im bout to tear sh-t up! f-cking goose bumps yeah! i’ma make your hair stand up! that’s right stand up! f-cking bimbo wanna piece of mind? here’s a piece of mind! all i need is a starting line! but there’s that one time where i can’t find the word to rhyme! f-cking x-ray ain’t a quitta! i’m just a friday night home sitta! mom, dad keeps leaving, he said he’d be back. he f-cking pinky promised! i don’t think he’s honest! apathetic like bruce bane, you can tell it right of the bat! no pun intended but i’ll be done. just gotta beat the time, f-ck this clock! i’ma make you eat this watch, don’t believe me, watch! i’m 200 degrees over my boiling point! wanna fight b-tch come get destroyed! i’ma win this race and come back and wipe my sh-t in your face b-tch! i’m bout to explode. i’ve been sealed enough! i’m desperate on my desk trynna get sh-t off my chest! i found my meaning, your gonna hear my voice ’til your sick of it, your not gonna have a choice! even if i’m half dead, i’m half alive! still if i have half a chance i’ll grab it! it’s my bad habit! it’s my f-cking life i command it, i choose f-cking left or right! i choose who to f-cking bite and your in my f-cking red light!



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