Atheist
Wrote my first page, but it turned out to a book (to a book)
Aimed for a verse, but it turned out to hook (hook)
She started off a beef so I made that bitch a cook (yeah)
Brought it to the table so it's legs started to shook (brrrr)
Can't see her eyes It's in the back of her head
I would never fuck a bitch if she be fucking for bread (for bread)
MDMA got me back from the dead (yeah, yeah)
Living isn't right if you ain't fucked with your head
Got the right shit on cuz the lefty my wrong (wrong)
I would never smoke bush, bitch I like it strong (strong)
Mixing up my thoughts to build a phrase (yeah)
My head a dictionary for the page
When I write I focus on my rage (rage)
My bliss can't be compared to my bad days (days)
And I can't even hear a fucking word without me building a bar
(building a bar)
But all and all,
Ignorance is bliss, that's why you never see me fall (fall)
Thinking bout my cons, like shit like where they went (where they went?)
Cause all I see is pro's like bitch, I'm confident (confident)
I got a whole lot of dough
My whole life is on a roll (roll)
For you to be makin' bread like me you'd sell me your soul
I got a spirit and a goal (goal)
For me to have control over my own shit (shit)
While you don't have control over your own bitch (yeah, yeah)
Like shit, she picture me under her eyelids (That's right)
I know it
(Brrrrr)
Chasing, tracing while others be embracing
Hard to stay calm with all these problems I be facing, l'll face the rest
If you don't believe in bitter you and atheist
They used to have opinions, like it would never work out
Now it's hard to say something, with my dick in their mouth
Don't have opinions on, what don't know nothing about uh
Breaking down a rock while I'm spinning in my Rover
Now I'm never really done bitch I'm never really sober uh
Not afraid of dying but it does stress me uh
Benzo, morphine cure my PTSD uh
She blew out my brains like a fucking nuke uh
Faster than my shadow like I'm Lucky Luke uh
Acid trips, body licks, do some shots then fuck this bitch
Bring it up, up a notch, pop a pill then fuck this shit
Dry in my mouth, so I had to take a sip
She said she wanna ride, So I bought that bitch a whip
(Fuck, What the fuck uh)
Aimed for a verse, but it turned out to hook (hook)
She started off a beef so I made that bitch a cook (yeah)
Brought it to the table so it's legs started to shook (brrrr)
Can't see her eyes It's in the back of her head
I would never fuck a bitch if she be fucking for bread (for bread)
MDMA got me back from the dead (yeah, yeah)
Living isn't right if you ain't fucked with your head
Got the right shit on cuz the lefty my wrong (wrong)
I would never smoke bush, bitch I like it strong (strong)
Mixing up my thoughts to build a phrase (yeah)
My head a dictionary for the page
When I write I focus on my rage (rage)
My bliss can't be compared to my bad days (days)
And I can't even hear a fucking word without me building a bar
(building a bar)
But all and all,
Ignorance is bliss, that's why you never see me fall (fall)
Thinking bout my cons, like shit like where they went (where they went?)
Cause all I see is pro's like bitch, I'm confident (confident)
I got a whole lot of dough
My whole life is on a roll (roll)
For you to be makin' bread like me you'd sell me your soul
I got a spirit and a goal (goal)
For me to have control over my own shit (shit)
While you don't have control over your own bitch (yeah, yeah)
Like shit, she picture me under her eyelids (That's right)
I know it
(Brrrrr)
Chasing, tracing while others be embracing
Hard to stay calm with all these problems I be facing, l'll face the rest
If you don't believe in bitter you and atheist
They used to have opinions, like it would never work out
Now it's hard to say something, with my dick in their mouth
Don't have opinions on, what don't know nothing about uh
Breaking down a rock while I'm spinning in my Rover
Now I'm never really done bitch I'm never really sober uh
Not afraid of dying but it does stress me uh
Benzo, morphine cure my PTSD uh
She blew out my brains like a fucking nuke uh
Faster than my shadow like I'm Lucky Luke uh
Acid trips, body licks, do some shots then fuck this bitch
Bring it up, up a notch, pop a pill then fuck this shit
Dry in my mouth, so I had to take a sip
She said she wanna ride, So I bought that bitch a whip
(Fuck, What the fuck uh)
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Writer(s): Albin Fransson
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