paroles de chanson Maniac - Chore Boy

Maniac, my qi covered in acrimony
They said that they want beef with me, but that's baloney
Way to misidentify meats
I ain't even a butcher, but I am crazy... if you try me
I'm from where dogs lie undeterred, but cats can move
Where cash has ruled without nothing to latch it to
Fedigov took the the gold bricks in '71
Now it ain't value, but the memory of
Mr. Monopoly, in a Celtics fitted
I seen my friends go through shit and felt it with em
Been gifted with words since back with my gel pen writtens
And honed my craft in McClellan kitchens
My mom warned me some of us would die of young age
I spent a lot of my childhood running from rage
When I got popped in Dupage it made the front page
I get high
How else you hitting a runway?
I can't escape my roots in the East Coast
I move you with each toast
This movement that we boast

Beloved
Beloved

I pearl stress
Like Calvin Klein, the way I treat your girl's chest
Covered in white and leave my name
Auf Wiedersehen I leave a stain then leave the scene
I squeeze a vein, I need to bleed to see the pain
Unreasonablaze, some people just like to see the world burn
I keep a burnt urn of cremains for the worse turns
I never baby my babies this ain't no Gerber
My nest egg is on silent for all that chirp chirp