Songtexte Balling In A Castle - RCBros
Y-Yo
Blackie,
w-w-where
the
fuck
are
we?
I-Is
that
a
fucking
castle
over
there?
Yo
bruh
your
weed
just
fucks
me
up
every
time,
man
But
anyway,
you
still
got
'em
Oxys
and
'em
Tilis,
right?
Yeah,
okay
then
it
doesn't
even
fucking
matter
So
let's
just
fucking
ball
in
this
castle!
(Blackie
in
this
Bitch!)
Wood,
stone,
clay,
that's
a
castle
And
I
consist
of
blood
and
the
drugs
in
my
apartment
You
may
think
I'm
just
another
Jester
But
I
look
upon
me
as
more
of
a
suggester
You
may
think
I
don't
know
whom
I
ancestor
But
I
know
my
great
grandfather
was
Earl
of
Leicester
Oh
we're
doing
an
alarming
trend
kicking
you
down
the
battlement
Oh
you
found
a
charming
end
as
our
sacrament
Balling
in
a
castle
with
no
intent
of
being
abstinent
Bro,
that's
five
roaches
a
day,
five
in
the
night
Makes
ten
in
total
and
my
skull
so
at
hight
Fears
of
abandonment
I
cried
Now
extravagant,
vilagilent
and
fried
Blackis
skin
now
looks
so
canescent
Also
his
kin
now
feels
so
contaminated
End
you
in
a
bin
and
you
lie
in
wait
You
are
a
King
and
I'm
playing
you
Checkmate
Smoking
my
weed
in
the
castle
lobby
Gimme
head
girl
I
like
it
sloppy
Chasing
death
is
a
motherfucking
hobby
Vibin
in
my
own
lane
while
y'all
busy
copying
Craving
bad
so
I
sometimes
pop
a
Roxy
No
matter
where
I
go
the
party
never
stoppin'
Gotta
keep
it
moving
so
I'll
just
keep
on
droppin
My
shit
never
floppin'!
Im
a
fuckin'
Junkie
i
be
busy
pill-popping,
never
name
dropping
Gimme
wings
Blackie
wanna
talk
to
God
and
finally
start
nodding
I'm
not
the
one
to
blame
we
all
wanna
die
This
is
nothing
but
a
damn
outcry
I
be
high
all
the
time
Just
come
by
let's
smoke
some
weed
and
fly
high
Never
been
the
bad
guy
just
want
you
to
suck
me
dry
Fuck
off
blackie
says
goodbye!
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