Songtexte LET'S FIND A CURE FOR STUPID PEOPLE! - $wayzeKobain

Up in the atmosphere that gat gon leer
All yall out here cappin, it's weird
Acting queer, them faggots fear
The average tier's gonna have some tears
My fangs so strong, like Vladimir's
That shit I talk is not cavalier
I'm rinsing that sack a little
I'm binging off, but I'm glad you're here

Got magic heat that's trapped in me
Actually, back up a bit
Whoa, wait, what the fuck is happening?
That traponese, yeah, that's the speech
Them motherfuckers been lacking still
I'm cackling, and laughing see
Fuck 'em, I ain't no athlete, but that's the motherfucking breaks
Got accolades still stacked up like some passive hate
That's sacrilege, yeah, I'll debate
I actually might ejaculate up on yo face
Now pass that mace, I stack up stains, and sanitate
All that splattered brain matter that I sprayed
Got scattered shame, and havoc, pain, and a shattered fate
Got patterned anger, and sadder days
I stab a vein, that crack we slang
Got passive hate, I'm in agony
A fact I state, I'll pack ya dame, then act estranged, and dash away
I'm back to banging
Sack inflated
Blackened braindead
Magic mason
Freeing framed men, drinking, and draining, drenched
My drapes be swaying, shit
That's the reaper creeping, cradling my life inside his fingertips
I lost my pride, and patience
Pissed off, despising how my fate's been sitting
Here lately there's a vacancy, inside my chest, and it's aching, shit

Up in the atmosphere that gat gon leer
All yall out here cappin, it's weird
Acting queer, them faggots fear
The average tier's gonna have some tears
My fangs so strong, like Vladimir's
That shit I talk is not cavalier
I'm rinsing that sack a little
I'm binging off, but I'm glad you're here

Up in the atmosphere that gat gon leer
All yall out here cappin, it's weird
Acting queer, them faggots fear
The average tier's gonna have some tears
My fangs so strong, like Vladimir's
That shit I talk is not cavalier
I'm rinsing that sack a little
I'm binging off, but I'm glad you're here

Up in the atmosphere that gat gon leer
All yall out here cappin, it's weird
Acting queer, them faggots fear
The average tier's gonna have some tears
My fangs so strong, like Vladimir's
That shit I talk is not cavalier
I'm rinsing that sack a little
I'm binging off, but I'm glad you're here, hoe