paroles de chanson Me, My Word and My Testicles - Chill Bump
Can
I
get
your
attention?
Don't
click
on
that
offer
or
ad
Get
your
eyes
off
of
your
cellies.
Get
your
eyes
off
of
your
pads
All
of
y'all
have
to
quit
with
your
Selfies
and
get
your
minds
off
of
your
swag
Real
life
ain't
come
with
no
filter.
When
normal's
boring
y'all
brag
And
I
lie
too.
The
line's
blurred
between
virtual
life
and
personal
life
I
too
thirst
for
new
likes,
post
to
provoke
and
smirk
when
dudes
fight
I
too
verticle
swipe.
Yep...
We're
all
verticle
swipers
Yep...
Screens
divert
us
and
blind
us.
Yep...
They
disperse
and
divide
us
Selfishness
is
a
permanent
virus.
Cause
ain't
a
person
that
I
trust
Who
finna
fight
the
pervert
who
might
Just
try
touch
your
girl
on
the
night
bus?
Oh
yeah,
you
ever
so
smug.
If
a
cam
ain't
there,
you
scared
to
show
love
If
I
ever
get
jumped
and
left
in
cold
blood.
Y'all
'll
probably
stare,
but
I
bet
you
don't
budge
There's
me,
and
then
the
rest
of
y'all.
(Born
alone,
die
alone)
Motherfuckaz,
Ain't
no
trust
or
love
left
at
all.
(Born
alone,
die
alone)
There's
me,
and
then
the
rest
of
y'all.
(Born
alone,
die
alone)
When
I
got
my
back
up
against
the
Wall:
It's
just
me,
my
word
and
my
testicles
Chilling
in
your
safe
haven,
duckfacing
til
your
face
numb
Counting
all
of
them
fake
thumbs
and
You
ain't
done
shit
when
the
day
done
I
can't
come
tell
you
nothing.
Y
Our
head
is
growing,
your
celly
buzzing
Your
dick
is
growing,
You're
steady
thrusting
while
staring
close
at
your
belly
button
When
shit
gets
real,
You
helpless
homie.
your
selfish
old
friends
are
phoney
Cell
phones
have
made
communication
Easy.
Yet
you
never
felt
this
lonely
No
need
to
care
if
I
don't
want
to.
I
Might
ignore
ya.
I'm
like
a
monster
Why
fight
the
power?
why
try
or
bother?
That's
how
they
install
divide
and
conquer
Issues
get
ignored
every
day.
Politicians
lie
and
all
get
away
We're
all
deaf
and
blind,
all
entertained,
e
Yes
on
our
screens,
we've
all
been
enslaved
Empathy's
gone,
we're
caught
in
a
cage,
in
Our
fake
worlds,
we're
all
lead
astray
Selfish
until
the
coffin
and
grave
but
In
the
real
world,
we're
all
getting
played
There's
me,
and
then
the
rest
of
y'all.
(Born
alone,
die
alone)
Motherfuckaz,
Ain't
no
trust
or
love
left
at
all.
(Born
alone,
die
alone)
There's
me,
and
then
the
rest
of
y'all.
(Born
alone,
die
alone)
When
I
got
my
back
up
against
the
wall:
It's
just
me,
my
word
and
my...
It's
Thursday
night,
I
'M
in
this
parking
lot,
camping,
waiting
for
tomorrow
nine
o
clock
When
that
door
slides
up,
it's
on,
i
T's
time
to
shop.
I'ma
push
and
shove
and
make
Some
bodies
drop.
Hop
over,
trample,
Stamp
or
climb
on
top.
Find
that
crowded
aisle
And
cop
what
I
can
cop.
Make
sure
I
leave
with
their
entire
stock.
But
I'll
be
back
for
More
cause
I
know
I
can't
stop.
I
can't,
I,
I,
I
can't
stop
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