Creepers
Creepers
Creeper
Hey yo okay
Today
I'm gonna do my rap thang
Alright
Life's a fight
And now it's time
To fucking fly high
Yo
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Dead or with another guy instead
Who used to be my fucking friend and
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Or her, her, her, or her
Because they all make me feel worse than dirt
I'm going to keep my thoughts vague cuz you can't handle
Cause it's like a plague, inner demons channel
Energy from my brain, all the pain, amplified all the time
I'm going to cry, tie a tie, 'round my neck and pull that fucker
'till I'm dead and then
I'll decide something, nothing, fuck these thoughts
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Dead or with another guy instead
Who used to be my fucking friend and
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Or her, her, her, or her
Because they all make me feel worse than dirt
Yo
Yo
Yo Yo Yo
Let's get this EP to da stores
To let my thoughts out rhyme and flow
To let my thoughts out, just like my idol
Yo Yo Yo Yo
Let's talk 'bout my idol some more
This dude saved my life when I thought it was the end
So I'm going to pay homage to the myth, the man
Fucking Eminem, for I love him
He changed my world with a pen
I hope that someday that we can be friends
Cause I'm a small time rapper, and slapper of da bass
A well rounded musician and that's the case
And Eminem, I wanna meet face to face
To give you a hug for saving my life
Or if we aren't there yet a nice high five
Cause if it wasn't for you, I would be dead
With all of my thoughts leaking out of my head
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Dead or with another guy instead
Who used to be my fucking friend and
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Or her, her, her, or her
Because they all make me feel worse than dirt
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Dead or with another guy instead
Who used to be my fucking friend and
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Or her, her, her, or her
Because they all make me feel worse than dirt
So, who the fuck else is gonna mess with me
Creeper
Hey yo okay
Today
I'm gonna do my rap thang
Alright
Life's a fight
And now it's time
To fucking fly high
Yo
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Dead or with another guy instead
Who used to be my fucking friend and
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Or her, her, her, or her
Because they all make me feel worse than dirt
I'm going to keep my thoughts vague cuz you can't handle
Cause it's like a plague, inner demons channel
Energy from my brain, all the pain, amplified all the time
I'm going to cry, tie a tie, 'round my neck and pull that fucker
'till I'm dead and then
I'll decide something, nothing, fuck these thoughts
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Dead or with another guy instead
Who used to be my fucking friend and
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Or her, her, her, or her
Because they all make me feel worse than dirt
Yo
Yo
Yo Yo Yo
Let's get this EP to da stores
To let my thoughts out rhyme and flow
To let my thoughts out, just like my idol
Yo Yo Yo Yo
Let's talk 'bout my idol some more
This dude saved my life when I thought it was the end
So I'm going to pay homage to the myth, the man
Fucking Eminem, for I love him
He changed my world with a pen
I hope that someday that we can be friends
Cause I'm a small time rapper, and slapper of da bass
A well rounded musician and that's the case
And Eminem, I wanna meet face to face
To give you a hug for saving my life
Or if we aren't there yet a nice high five
Cause if it wasn't for you, I would be dead
With all of my thoughts leaking out of my head
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Dead or with another guy instead
Who used to be my fucking friend and
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Or her, her, her, or her
Because they all make me feel worse than dirt
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Dead or with another guy instead
Who used to be my fucking friend and
In my head there's a bunch of creepers
Jeepers, I don't want to see her
Or her, her, her, or her
Because they all make me feel worse than dirt
So, who the fuck else is gonna mess with me
Credits
Writer(s): Gavin Boardley
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