ClownS
Fuck it coming for your head
Fuck it yeah let's make this bread
When I woke up in a bad mood
I rolled a blunt
Bitch I prefer to keep it straight, yeah keep it blunt
Like a hit making machine
I'm rolling through this month's
How many lies they really told, yeah a bunch
Born from a king and queen
Yes I'm their son
I might just go fuck the whole world up
Just because
I might just hop inside my whip
And do a stunt
Fuck boys stay mad, I'm turning up all month
It's apparent to me
They tryna silence what I'm doing
My shit ain't clean for this town
But fuck it
Imma ring the bell, yeah let's raise hell
Making so much noise
You think a riots in this bitch
I got Goblins oh yah, down for me yeah they quick
Y'all don't move official, you really clowns with your business
I was lost for min, did damage to my kidney
Laughed at a kid, but I never found it funny
Had to change my reality, yeah
Just to flourish
Now they racing all towards me, like what's the hurry
Fuck it coming for your head
Fuck it yeah let's make this bread
When I woke up in a bad mood
I rolled a blunt
Bitch I prefer to keep it straight, yeah keep it blunt
Like a hit making machine
I'm rolling through this month's
How many lies they really told, yeah a bunch
Born from a king and queen
Yes I'm their son
I might just go fuck the whole world up
Just because
Fuck it yeah let's make this bread
When I woke up in a bad mood
I rolled a blunt
Bitch I prefer to keep it straight, yeah keep it blunt
Like a hit making machine
I'm rolling through this month's
How many lies they really told, yeah a bunch
Born from a king and queen
Yes I'm their son
I might just go fuck the whole world up
Just because
I might just hop inside my whip
And do a stunt
Fuck boys stay mad, I'm turning up all month
It's apparent to me
They tryna silence what I'm doing
My shit ain't clean for this town
But fuck it
Imma ring the bell, yeah let's raise hell
Making so much noise
You think a riots in this bitch
I got Goblins oh yah, down for me yeah they quick
Y'all don't move official, you really clowns with your business
I was lost for min, did damage to my kidney
Laughed at a kid, but I never found it funny
Had to change my reality, yeah
Just to flourish
Now they racing all towards me, like what's the hurry
Fuck it coming for your head
Fuck it yeah let's make this bread
When I woke up in a bad mood
I rolled a blunt
Bitch I prefer to keep it straight, yeah keep it blunt
Like a hit making machine
I'm rolling through this month's
How many lies they really told, yeah a bunch
Born from a king and queen
Yes I'm their son
I might just go fuck the whole world up
Just because
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Writer(s): Arun Sandhu
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