Lyrics Lou's Dead - Lou The Human
I've
been
thinkin'
bout
Jumping
off
of
a
building
just
to
see
if
I
can
fly
Or
see
if
I
could
die,
I'm
a
conceited
kinda
guy
God's
son
or
the
devil's
estranged
son
Cuz
he'd
even
probably
leave
my
ass
for
asking
where
I
came
from
Are
we
there
yet?
Is
life
fair
yet?
Do
you
care
yet?
Is
love
just
a
game
of
showing
each
other
who
could
care
less?
Can
I
confess,
sometimes
I
think
we're
all
doomed
Or
probably
cartoons
for
aliens
from
a
far
view
I
save
clips
cuz
I'm
too
broke
to
make
weight
flip
I
hate
shit
and
I
stay
sick
Cuz
I
hate
doctors,
I
don't
have
the
patience
Nurse,
quick,
can
you
slurp
dick?
Not
the
old
chick,
I
need
the
young
intern
with
the
firm
tits
Pissed
off
in
the
whip
cuz
my
CD
from
The
Firm
skips
I
don't
even
really
like
weed,
I
just
like
to
burn
shit
Woke
up
at
10
P.M.
asking
where
the
fuck
my
breakfast
at
Tellin'
wack
rappers
I'll
do
a
Feature,
take
the
check
and
reject
the
track
Have
abandonment
issues
so
I
never
text
her
back
Friend
request
my
ex
just
to
laugh
but
inside
I'm
sad
Mom
says
I
could
be
bipolar
But
I'm
still
a
high
roller
And
it's
been
a
couple
years
since
my
mind's
sober
Robbing
bums
for
their
change
as
a
life
lesson
Hand
them
some
job
apps
and
come
right
back
if
they
have
questions
I
used
to
want
to
be
a
backpack
rapper
until
I
Had
my
backpack
snatched
and
my
life
ass
backwards
Now
I'm
the
mad
rapper
with
my
hat
backwards
Looking
like
Ash
Ketchum
Tryna
bag
kat
stacks
soon
as
my
ass
platinum
A
wack
trapper,
bumping
Gucci
and
them
trap
rappers
Type
of
cat
to
burn
a
half
and
go
to
class
after
I
never
paid
attention,
I
never
paid
for
shit
I
never
paid
for
chips,
hit
the
store,
take,
and
dip
Was
our
motto
back
in
the
day
so
I
have
to
get
paid
Spent
ten
years
trapped
in
a
daze
Tryna
figure
out
what
I'm
rapping
to
say
And
still,
I
got
nothing
So
I'mma
stop
fronting,
I'm
not
running
I'm
moonwalking
when
the
cops
coming
And
I'm
not
dumbing
down
for
the
rap
game
Soon
as
I'm
on
I'm
going
pop,
Not
even
sticking
around
for
the
rap
game
Fuck
this
rap
shit,
fuck
a
bad
bitch
I
need
a
fat
chick
that's
ratchet,
Takes
acid,
and
in
her
bra
carries
aspirin
tablets
My
ass
been
waiting
too
long
and
I'm
getting
old
If
I
ain't
on
by
22,
then
them
.22s
is
getting
blown
You
could
find
me
in
the
girls'
bathroom
getting
blown
With
a
slut
like
Mary
Magdalene
and
we
was
getting
stoned
A
Humaniac
getting
brain
cuz
I'm
a
brainiac
And
how
my
brain
reacts
to
pain
is
to
get
laid,
it's
a
chain
reaction
See
how
insane
he
acting?
Your
mama
probably
warned
you
But
he's
a
sweet
guy,
eh,
nah,
he
probably
conned
you
I'm
in
the
laundromat
wearing
clothes
I
haven't
washed
in
weeks
With
a
Boston
freak,
tripping
balls
until
I
fall
asleep
Dreaming
bout
a
good
life,
wake
up
tight
cuz
it's
back
to
this
shit
My
back's
against
the
wall
but
I
kick
a
leg
up
and
make
it
look
cool
At
the
party
hitting
cook
moves
Cuz
I
can't
dance
but
I
look
smooth
Was
taught
to
move
how
the
crook
move,
not
the
shook
move
The
shook
ones
never
look
to
We
Mobb
Deep,
they
saying
we
the
new
Wu,
I'm
like
"aww,
sweet"
Looking
half
asleep
cuz
I'm
high
and
it's
been
a
long
week
"I'm
out
of
words
to
rhyme,"
said
me
never
"I'mma
get
the
last
laugh,"
said
Heath
Ledger
Going
kinda
crazy,
think
I'm
suicidal,
but
I'm
too
lazy
To
take
my
own
life
but
I
might
do
it
if
you
pay
me
Sorry,
world,
I'm
exactly
who
you
made
me
Young
Hugh,
Lou's
dead,
this
is
my
soul
tomb
raiding
So
who's
rating
the
dead
man
walking
Get
the
next
man's
coffin
Smoke
it
like
it's
nothing,
the
next
man's
coughing,
bitch
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