paroles de chanson 11:11 (Spritual Miracle) - Lønely Juan

Ahhh

Eleven Eleven
That's when all my demons come out of hiding to play, there are about seven
I'm spiritual and I'm lyrical, that's why you can call it a blessing
They told me I'm corny but I know my brain is a crazy unbearable weapon

I'm plotting the come up, the end of the summer
There's snow on the ground, that is a bummer
These little hoes all want a hot girl summer, 11:11 my new favorite number
I wanna become such a musical drummer
I am a god, that's why you hear thunder
The only reason I do this is my brother
My mamma told me fuck these hoes with a rubber

I'm ground breaking and they can't take it, everywhere I turn I'm seeing different faces

Cultivating, I'm debating whether or not to keep these blunts rotating
Yes I'm aggravated, it's November but I can't stop masturbating
Bitch I'm dominating
Ending my life is what I keep contemplating
The day I do it they gone throw a celebration

I need to make a fucking wish cause it is
11:11
Can you handle the hatred that you dish?
11:11
We are all on a mission don't forget it
11:11
That's when my brain click and I really get to tripping