Lyrics Hoodie - PhorHead
Bitch
I'm
back
in,
get
it
tattooed
Getting
casted
make
packs
of
buffoons
With
this
magic
catastrophe
rules
Witness
as
it
makes
savvy
kids
drool
I'm
a
bit
mad
and
pissed
at
the
shit
rules
But
I
get
back
with
shit
that
depicts
fools
I'll
be
intact
'till
assassins
get
jewels
I'm
a
big
dragon,
get
back
or
get
fueled
Shit
sucks
who
cares
grow
a
brain
Get
up
you're
scared
that's
ok
Enough,
no
tears
blow
out
flames
Sick
of
my
peers
don't
complain
All
the
harsh
words
kept
me
entertained
Now
these
converses
sound
all
the
same
Rather
hard
work
compared
to
a
strain
Fuck
your
bartering,
get
to
the
grain
Bitch
I'm
off
of
that
Shut
the
fuck
up,
all
your
talk
is
cap
I'm
taller
than
all
your
garbage
stacked
Probably
makes
me
larger
than
Shaq
Signing
thieves
just
need
our
hard-earned
cash
Art's
integrity's
what
they'll
learn
last
Y'all
can
S
my
D
my
thoughts
are
packed
My
memory
card's
too
small
for
that
I'm
over
the
loans
Quit
knocking
on
my
door,
man,
nobody's
home
You'll
be
flopping
on
the
floor
if
you
can't
go
on
your
own
I'm
not
in
awe
of
what
you've
shown
'cause
half
the
work
you
don't
own
I'm
at
my
limit
with
you
people,
shrink
away
or
get
grown
I'm
so
finished,
all
these
people
pitch
the
same
to
my
phone
I
can't
witness
one
more
person
try
to
claim
that
they
bold
I'll
be
staying
here
forever
on
my
throne
'cause
when
Bitches
got
cold,
I
thew
on
a
hoodie
People
all
up
my
hole,
I
pooed
out
a
dookie
Went
and
made
me
some
gold
to
prove
I
ain't
rookie
Crackers
say
they
life
blows,
never
switch
up
the
footing
Yeah,
Bitches
got
cold,
I
thew
on
a
hoodie
Had
to
switch
up
my
tone
'cause
none
of
y'all
looking
Now
I'm
back
in
my
zone
with
all
that
I
took
in
Crackers
say
they
life
blows,
never
switch
up
the
footing
Pull
up
at
graduation
a
big
name
I'm
much
more
than
some
grad
who
made
some
A-list
grades
I'm
just
glad
I
ain't
one
of
y'all
in
a
stressed
craze
Less
pages
in
my
brain
than
ways
to
BS
grades
Shit's
so
broken
and
nobody
wants
to
fix
it
I'm
much
older
now
almost
paying
tuition
No
one's
vocal
about
any
of
their
wishes
Still
say
Phone's
not
allowed
that's
power
omitted
As
kids,
All
we
can
do
is
pout
or
get
with
it
Who'd
listen
to
children?
I'm
almost
out
of
this
fucking
business
Who
knows
when
the
shift
is
Out
of
date
vision
it's
insidious
And
force
us
to
listen
I
could
forfeit
this
shit
and
fit
in
with
All
College
enriched
kids
We
live
in
it
And
our
weakness
is
seen
as
indecision
Maybe
only
memorization
isn't
an
in
decision
That's
the
reason
all
of
these
kids
are
skipping
out
on
the
system
That's
the
difference,
they
just
won't
listen,
but
me,
when
Bitches
got
cold,
I
thew
on
a
hoodie
People
all
up
my
hole,
I
pooed
out
a
dookie
Went
and
made
me
some
gold
to
prove
I
ain't
rookie
Crackers
say
they
life
blows,
never
switch
up
the
footing
Yeah,
Bitches
got
cold,
I
thew
on
a
hoodie
Had
to
switch
up
my
tone
'cause
none
of
y'all
looking
Now
I'm
back
in
my
zone
with
all
that
I
took
in
Crackers
say
they
life
blows,
never
switch
up
the
footing
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