Lyrics The Application - Ave $wank

Flick on that Bic
Light up that flame
Applying that pressure to push through the pain

My wordplay get crazy I scribble and scrabble
I′ve spoken too much I should go and skidaddle I'm rattled from battles with self
Maybe a riddle could save me some lyrical help
I′m moving like Jagger with wounds that cut jagged I met you a virgin been fucked ever since
A loner turned stoner so don't hit my line
I'm trapped in my mind cuz who needs friends

I′m bout my guap workin
I cannot stop workin
I sit at the top lurking
Don′t fuck with ops serpents
Cuz I'm bout my guap yeah workin
I′m bout my guap
I cannot stop yeah workin
I cannot stop

And I got yo bitch yeah working
She give me top yeah perfect
They tell me I'm hot yeah burning
Just wait till I pop yeah certain
Duck off on the cops yeah swerving
Cause I′m bout my guap yeah working
I'm bout my guap yeah working
Swear I cannot stop