paroles de chanson Shroom - Sideshow the King
Notice,
I'm
out
here
chilling
Did
mushrooms
my
eyesight
spilling
See
color
chart
finna
check
your
vision
Made
one
head
kick
on
the
night
I
killed
him
I
don't
roast,
I'm
straight
up
chilling
with
the
ghosts
Digging
up
bones
on
the
westcoast
Scaring
everybody
on
the
TV
from
the
East
Coast
Like
a
talk
show
host
always
reaching
for
the
most
Pay
that
tax
Drive
to
your
house
finna
beat
your
ass
That's
straight
up
facts
Teaching
you
a
joke
like
teaching
old
folks
not
to
shit
their
pants
You
know
you
whack
I
come
first
like
I
jerk
off
last
That's
why
my
job's
done
and
your
hands
in
your
pants
I'm
done
first
so
I
work
your
ass
cause
your
so
damn
dumb
You
keep
coming
back
Your
face
looks
like
some
back
fat
Stomp
a
dumb
bitch
in
his
boots,
burn
his
snapback
You
see
your
boys
face,
I
slap
that
I'mma
cum
quick
on
your
roots
and
back
tats
Bitch
Immediately
I
kept
on
punching
repeatedly
The
question
was
stupid
You
can't
act
obediently
so
I
beat
you
illegally
Had
your
bitch
jumping
like
Evel
Knievel
As
soon
as
you
leave
then
she
seeing
me
Had
the
clique
bumping
like
diesel
engines
At
the
refill
station
now
every
dork
out
here
being
me
Gotta
be
kidding
me
Been
doing
this
shit
seven
years
now
they
kicking
me
I
figured
out
where
my
grip
should
be
Whipping
the
van
while
we
solving
these
mysteries
Junior
year,
they
call
me
HarlemMeatwad
Now
I'm
calling
these
people
retards,
making
history
I
just
treat
y'all
how
these
years
have
been
feeling
Until
I
see
victories
Keep
punching
until
my
face
just
feels
blistery
I'm
cooking
food
no
deliveries
I
keep
it
real,
when
you
get
on
my
nerves
you
gon'
know
Cause
I'm
sitting
there
jittery,
ready
to
own
you
Here's
my
inquiry:
chopping
your
shit
to
P'zone's
And
I'm
feeling
it
Make
your
life
a
new
misery,
breaking
your
legs
with
a
stone
Making
the
panties
so
slippery
In
the
long
run,
don't
mess
with
me
in
the
long
run
Cause
one
day
you
might
mess
with
the
wrong
one
And
your
mom
want
me
to
fill
the
condom
Ask
her
Ass
fatter
than
the
bass
on
the
master
Your
whole
crew
look
like
a
bunch
on
actors
Call
me
Northwest
face
smasher
North
Face
hoodie
bitch,
t-shirt,
Thrasher
And
your
last
boyfriend
was
trash
like
your
current
one
trash
Let
me
get
you
a
basket
I
remember
back
in
2017
I
was
opening
shows
in
a
all
black
casket
Holy
fuck
and
your
bitch
still
ratchet
Sad
like
a
bitch
cause
her
man
got
his
ass
kicked
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