- BROCKHAMPTON JUNKY (DRAFT) 歌詞
- BROCKHAMPTON
- Im a bad boy, bad habits
If I want it, I got to have it Plus Im paranoid, cant stand it Ive been damaged, but I didnt grab it Im a bad boy, bad habits If I want it, I got to have it Plus Im paranoid, cant stand it Ive been damaged, but I didnt grab it I spit my heart out, lookin out for my best interests He gave me good head, peepin out while the windows tinted I speak in tongues and I arrive without a damn mention Its kinda sick and I was born in 1996 and 1999 the only year that I remember I slip through the cracks without havin a damn temper I bleach my hair because these bitches all about they bitchin I say shit when I rap and yall niggas barely listen I do the most for the culture, nigga, by just existing Delete my tweets cause Im ashamed of being a fuckin Simpson I told my mom I was gay, why the fuck she aint listen? I signed a pub deal and her opinion fuckin disappearin Im payin bills for my sister and tryna fund her business Is it homophobic to only hook up with straight niggas? You know like closet niggas, masc-type Why dont you take that mask off? Thats the thought I had last night 'Why you always rap about bein gay?' (bitch) Cause not enough niggas rap and be gay (bitch) Where I come from, niggas get called 'faggot' and killed So Ima get head from a nigga right here And they can come and cut my hand off and,and my legs off and And Ima still be a boss til my head gone, yeah I dont trust nobody cause they dont deserve it Niggas run in your house, they know you doin dirty I got my hand on an ounce, so now I got money servin I just bought me a fifth and now Im speedin, swervin I took an eighth of them shrooms and now Im hearin voices I took like two of them pills, I cant remember nothing I aint under control, Im losin motor function I need an intervention, I need an exorcism I need a therapist, paranoia and drug addiction Its very scary , my momma dont even recognize me Im goin crazy, dont need nobody to say they love me My acts of desperation, Im on an empty stomach So fuck the consequences, I aint runnin from them I dont think the monsters ever left my bedroom I been hiding in the closet, outta legroom I dont know if that lil somethin has ever helped you All I know is I cant trust whats in my head too I been running from the words I never said to ya I been duckin all the judgement, let me say it through ya I was fighting till they said I cant defend you I just know that Im the one you shouldve stepped to Uh, no hands with the stunts Jump off the roof like I do what I want All of my life in my past wanna haunt And my sight of the future beginning to taunt my ambition Man on the moon, Im marooned, I aint trippin Im on a mission Every time that I speak they aint skippin Turned my inspiration to a vision, Thats a given, no slippin My moms no alcoholic, she just wanna drown her sorrows Love her to death and soon enough Ill give back all I borrowed I took some steps to be a bigger person I shouldve thrown ya off the highway to cars swerving Aint no burden, aint no sermon, Aint no motherfuckin plaque I hate these hospitals and police And the smell of death, all that I hate these shady folk that want a ladylike But dont treat lady right, but they be sayin like And, yeah, you mad cause she aint fuck, Mad cause she aint suck Beat your ass before you got time to say 'why not?' Here to catch ya slip up, wish you could just rewind Time to not fuck up, thought you were just lucked up Where the respect? Is your ass human? I look you in your eyes, Say 'fuck you, are you fuckin stupid?' Respect my mother, spect my sister, spect these women, boy I get my 9-9, I dont own one, Hit the store to blow your brains off Better hope my aim off, better hope the range off Better hope my tame off before I blow your brains off, boy Bad people knockin on my door, they dont see me Bitch screaming at the wall, nobody hear me Theres two parts of me, one disagrees with the other I switch sides like Im undercover Bad people knockin on my door, they dont see me Bitch screaming at the wall, nobody hear me Theres two parts of me, one disagrees with the other I switch sides like Im undercover
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