Lyrics dog poundd - Sugs
Reporting
live
from
the
garage
I
haven't
showered
in
three
days
I
have
been
stuck
inside
Beat
bumping,
yea
I
stomp
like
a
Kaiju
Godzill'
King
Kong
throwing
fists,
yeah
Fuck
a
rap,
yo
all
my
shit
you
can
fight
to
Chin
check,
quick
piece
'em
on
the
lip,
yeah
Sad
kids
gettin'
mad
when
I
spit
Yo
that's
the
shit
I
see
and
I
just
don't
reply
to
Text
ya
bitch
and
said
I'll
be
there
in
10,
aye
I
got
her
waiting
at
the
window
like
a
drive-thru
Big
racks
bandit,
hit
with
glass
cannons
Ego
so
big
these
bitches
can't
manage
I'm
standing
on
top,
the
bar
is
out
the
planet
I'm
livin'
out
my
passion,
sheep
gon'
steady
panic,
ay
Fallin'
off
yo
I
can't
even
imagine
Come
across,
it
gettin'
manic
in
this
shit,
aye
Pestilence,
Death,
War,
a
lotta
Famine
Nukes
dropping,
Manhattan
in
this
bitch,
aye
Door
knocks,
get
quiet
don't
panic
I'm
just
tryna
live,
cops
pigs
like
Ganon
Roger
that,
click,
smooth
shit,
Santana
Two
twin
shotties,
yea
I
tote
'em
like
Channing,
ha!
On
a
different
time
now,
in
a
different
time
zone
Little
psycho
like
I'm
Stan
and
all
you
bitches
Dido
Red
dots
on
a
opp
like
he
made
a
typo
All
that
talent
in
your
body
I
got
in
my
right
toe
I
can't
feel
my
face
I
guess
it
really
was
a
high
dose
Wishin'
on
a
star,
I
guess
you
bitches
really
might
hope
I
can't
stand
a
rapper
like
he
really
was
a
tight
rope
Tombstone
pile
drive,
put
em
in
a
tight
choke
Beat
bumping,
yea
I
stomp
like
a
Kaiju
Godzill'
King
Kong
throwing
fists,
yeah
Fuck
a
rap,
yo
all
my
shit
you
can
fight
to
Chin
check,
quick
piece
'em
on
the
lip,
yeah
Sad
kids
gettin'
mad
when
I
spit
Yo
that's
the
shit
I
see
and
I
just
don't
reply
to
Text
ya
bitch
and
said
I'll
be
there
in
10,
aye
I
got
her
waiting
at
the
window
like
a
drive-thru
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