Writer's Block

Street sweep
Man that's writer's block
I ain't fucking with you chickens
So get off my cock
Edward Scissorhands
Barbershop
Twilight gettin' pretty bloody
Someone grab a mop
Cinderella all you pussies
Glass slipper give me top
Lookin like Prince Charming
Feeling rich but i'm not
Free Britney Spears
From her mother fucking pop
I'm getting pretty tired of
Being something that i'm not
Rappin in my cellar
Xmas time but it's hot
Cops are on my facebook
Killing people getting shot
I've been to Minnesota
Can you go get me a pop?
Aliens are real
If you just connect the dots
I'm off my medication
In case you think that I forgot
Grinding in my basement
But this ain't a skateshop
Hollywood i'm dreaming
My whole life is a prop
This shit is so fake
This shit is all that I got
They'll try to hold you down
Try to tell you, you cannot
I'm off and on the spaceship
Cause we living on a rock
They want you to be scared
Just think outside the box

Grinding in my basement
But this ain't a skateshop
Hollywood i'm dreaming
My whole life is a prop
This shit is so fake
This shit is all that I got
They'll try to hold you down
Try to tell you, you cannot
I'm off and on the spaceship
Cause we living on a rock
They want you to be scared
Just think outside the box

Yeah i'm living on a mother fucking rock
Battle in Bikini Bottom
Like i'm trying to find some socks
I'm the moral to the story
I'm the darkness to your light
Yeah I wanna turn up
Like I'm writing notes
They call me light
I got May
Like i'm in an anime
Yeah an anime
All these haters like to count me out
And they can't take my space
People catch me sneaking on a plane
Like i'm Golden State
Shooter like i'm Curry
Call me Stephen like i'm on the brain

Street sweep
Man that's writer's block
I ain't fucking with you chickens
So get off my cock
Edward Scissorhands
Barbershop
Twilight gettin' pretty bloody
Someone grab a mop
Cinderella all you pussies
Glass slipper give me top
Looking like Prince Charming
Feeling rich but i'm not
Free Britney Spears
From her mother fucking pop
I'm getting pretty tired of
Being something that i'm not
Rappin in my cellar
Xmas time but it's hot
Cops are on my facebook
Killing people getting shot
I've been to Minnesota
Can you go get me a pop?
Aliens are real
If you just connect the dots
I'm off my medication
In case you think that I forgot
Grinding in my basement
But this ain't a skateshop
Hollywood i'm dreaming
My whole life is a prop
This shit is so fake
This shit is all that I got
They'll try to hold you down
Try to tell you, you cannot
I'm off and on the spaceship
Cause we living on a rock
They want you to be scared
Just think outside the box



Credits
Writer(s): Camden Dronenburg
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