Hella Bright
You talk too white
You talk like a nerd, yeah
You enunciate every word, using one's I ain't heard
Banging, making it dumb
Two stones, one bird
Absurd. So appalled
Barrage you with my lack of clues
Down to two, blackened hue
Flat tooth, I grind 'em in my sleep
Packed booth, never time for sleep
Wrestled shoot, knocked out, I'm asleep
You were cute til you became that creep
Peerc taht emaceb
I'm a white candle burning hella bright
White candle odorous scent with a bite
Can I make it through another sleepless night?
Fight, fight
Certain scents burn my lungs like the smoke from a roach
Got me sittin' in fucking coach
Looking down through their noses like "I'm not one of those"
Just ignore this rant, I'm young as I am old
I'm worse than those attention craving hoes
"Look at me," froze in a pose
Saying "gross, who even wears those?"
Motivation chose, gold and rainbows
Holding my head, brain froze
Bolder than shit like Jericho
I'll never quit, clipped rose
Thorny horny good-willed faint ghost
Certain scents burn my lungs like the smoke from a roach
It's a good burning though, like a bonfire out of last years clothes
Throwing in last year's phones, right?
Last weeks fuckboy, last night's hoe
Let it ash, let it all ash
Apathy turns me on then my emotions flow like a waterfall
You talk like a nerd, yeah
You enunciate every word, using one's I ain't heard
Banging, making it dumb
Two stones, one bird
Absurd. So appalled
Barrage you with my lack of clues
Down to two, blackened hue
Flat tooth, I grind 'em in my sleep
Packed booth, never time for sleep
Wrestled shoot, knocked out, I'm asleep
You were cute til you became that creep
Peerc taht emaceb
I'm a white candle burning hella bright
White candle odorous scent with a bite
Can I make it through another sleepless night?
Fight, fight
Certain scents burn my lungs like the smoke from a roach
Got me sittin' in fucking coach
Looking down through their noses like "I'm not one of those"
Just ignore this rant, I'm young as I am old
I'm worse than those attention craving hoes
"Look at me," froze in a pose
Saying "gross, who even wears those?"
Motivation chose, gold and rainbows
Holding my head, brain froze
Bolder than shit like Jericho
I'll never quit, clipped rose
Thorny horny good-willed faint ghost
Certain scents burn my lungs like the smoke from a roach
It's a good burning though, like a bonfire out of last years clothes
Throwing in last year's phones, right?
Last weeks fuckboy, last night's hoe
Let it ash, let it all ash
Apathy turns me on then my emotions flow like a waterfall
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Tennison
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