Sibilance
I was playing solitaire somewhere in solitude
My sober state affects my somber mood
I tend to move in silence, let the sibilance kill
Suck the life out of me, and the blood that I spill
I ain't no country boy, but I'm a citizen still
A chord is in my own mind like a Honda Accord that I don't drive
Stuck in this place that I cannot escape
Seeing these faces I cannot erase
Stuck here somewhere that I cannot elude
Tired of looking at you
Semester done made me ill
Stopped smoking "L"s think I'm crazy still
Only letters I like are CBD and CEO
My mind just goes like: peaceful, beast-mode
Do what I want
You either ride shotgun or you inside of my trunk
And I wrestle with my demons like Bronson
Blunts rotation, high off emotions, you can
Suck a dick you motherfucker
'Cause you could not bump my fist you ain't no lover
Like yeah that's cool, but that ain't cool and
That ain't cool and;
Life ain't sweet and sour chicken
I'ma eat that for dinner
You like sweet and sour soup; nobody likes you
Life ain't sweet and sour chicken
I'ma eat that for dinner
You like sweet and sour soup; where's that won-ton at my boo?
Sup boo? Whatchu been cookin' up?
Nothin' new, guess that be good enough
Come through and we can kick it
Work hard for weekend livin'
My eggs be green like the velvet that we play poker on
Stack my chips, when the smoke is gone
I'ts just me and my bitch; I'm all alone
Suh, my doo doo doo doo dude
Suh, my doo doo doo doo dude
Suh, my doo doo doo doo dude
Suh dude, what's good by you?
I said:
Suh, my doo doo doo doo dude
Suh, my doo doo doo doo dude
Suh, my doo doo doo doo dude
Suh dude, what's good by you?
I was playing solitaire somewhere out in solitude
My sober state affects my somber mood
I tend to move in silence, let the sibilance kill
Suck the life out of me, and the blood that I spill
My sober state affects my somber mood
I tend to move in silence, let the sibilance kill
Suck the life out of me, and the blood that I spill
I ain't no country boy, but I'm a citizen still
A chord is in my own mind like a Honda Accord that I don't drive
Stuck in this place that I cannot escape
Seeing these faces I cannot erase
Stuck here somewhere that I cannot elude
Tired of looking at you
Semester done made me ill
Stopped smoking "L"s think I'm crazy still
Only letters I like are CBD and CEO
My mind just goes like: peaceful, beast-mode
Do what I want
You either ride shotgun or you inside of my trunk
And I wrestle with my demons like Bronson
Blunts rotation, high off emotions, you can
Suck a dick you motherfucker
'Cause you could not bump my fist you ain't no lover
Like yeah that's cool, but that ain't cool and
That ain't cool and;
Life ain't sweet and sour chicken
I'ma eat that for dinner
You like sweet and sour soup; nobody likes you
Life ain't sweet and sour chicken
I'ma eat that for dinner
You like sweet and sour soup; where's that won-ton at my boo?
Sup boo? Whatchu been cookin' up?
Nothin' new, guess that be good enough
Come through and we can kick it
Work hard for weekend livin'
My eggs be green like the velvet that we play poker on
Stack my chips, when the smoke is gone
I'ts just me and my bitch; I'm all alone
Suh, my doo doo doo doo dude
Suh, my doo doo doo doo dude
Suh, my doo doo doo doo dude
Suh dude, what's good by you?
I said:
Suh, my doo doo doo doo dude
Suh, my doo doo doo doo dude
Suh, my doo doo doo doo dude
Suh dude, what's good by you?
I was playing solitaire somewhere out in solitude
My sober state affects my somber mood
I tend to move in silence, let the sibilance kill
Suck the life out of me, and the blood that I spill
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Writer(s): Eric Cullen
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