paroles de chanson Bummy - Smoothie General
This
kid
had
noticed
a
basic
loss
of
these
fuckin
functions
Shitty
rap
on
the
airwaves
the
shit's
disgusting
Nobody
pay
him
Nobody
want
him
He's
gettin
older
Spacey
motherfucker
who
just
lost
his
damn
composure
He
can't
replace
the
time
he
spent
sucked
in
a
fuckin
portal
And
he
can't
pay
attention
in
class
He
needs
his
morning
roll
ups
Shaked
and
disturbed
This
kid
is
absurd
And
he
ain't
fuckin
heard
so
he's
pissed
at
the
world
But
what's
the
price
of
a
man
trading
dollars
for
verbs
Who
left
his
soul
in
a
warehouse
And
his
shit
on
the
curb
He's
not
lookin
for
nothin
but
a
patch
for
the
Firths
And
the
dopest
pair
of
Pumas
gettin
pulled
from
the
dirt
Was
a
little
shaky
at
first
Why
you
still
shaky
on
third
I'm
about
to
steal
second
head
first
into
dirt
Come
observe
me
I'm
sure
you'll
wanna
take
me
on
tour
See
with
my
tongue
in
the
dirt
I'm
spittin
solely
for
worms
Your
money
or
your
life
bull
flashin
his
knife
You
can't
do
shit
Homie
take
your
pick
There's
nowhere
to
hide
you
don't
know
this
design
Your
money
or
your
life
Homie
take
your
pick
I'm
takin
a
bat
you
won't
hear
nothing
but
wacks
We
callin
it
all
in
Homie
take
your
pick
We
callin
it
a
win
you
gettin
called
out
for
sin
Watch
or
you
get
murked
Homie
take
your
pick
My
third
brain
just
came
through
and
murked
your
third
eye
So
I
won't
apologize
for
all
that
shit
I
pulled
in
one
five
Dusted
myself
off
Stepped
back
onto
the
concrete
Took
a
look
around
and
saw
the
heat
was
nothin
Just
a
bunch
of
tricks
and
the
boring
steed
they
came
on
After
rapping
I'll
take
a
bath
in
freon
We
might
be
in
the
same
river
But
I'm
on
a
different
fuckin
boat
And
I
got
all
these
heavy
paddles
You
got
butlers
to
carry
most
I
wear
the
same
clothes
Eat,
sleep,
live
to
be
noticed
and
Rap,
make
beats,
DJ
to
make
simolean
Hoodie
up
Rap
draw
This
mic
Hands
off
Got
so
many
words
but
I
can't
find
them
in
my
head
fuck
Base
is
steady
movin
now
And
these
drums
wanna
kick
me
out
Shouts
to
Smith
this
track
is
wild
Move
blank
cd's
we
rob
you
child
Fuck
you
up
then
post
the
bail
Hit
the
plug
give
him
a
sale
Scoop
and
ounce
sell
it
in
a
cell
And
my
cuz
is
the
guard
so
he
won't
care
Your
money
or
your
life
bull
flashin
his
knife
You
can't
do
shit
Homie
take
your
pick
There's
nowhere
to
hide
you
don't
know
this
design
Your
money
or
your
life
Homie
take
your
pick
I'm
takin
a
bat
you
won't
hear
nothing
but
wacks
We
callin
it
all
in
Homie
take
your
pick
We
callin
it
a
win
you
gettin
called
out
for
sin
Watch
or
you
get
murked
Homie
take
your
pick
I'm
the
biggest
burner
on
the
smallest
fuckin
train
Pushing
raps
into
your
brain
do
it
at
a
fucking
snails
pace
I
stay
cooped
up,
bakin
up
a
bunch
of
heat
Steady
keep
it
hidden
when
you
hear
my
shit
it's
not
discreet
The
kid
goes
fuckin
crazy
at
the
breaking
of
a
branch
Smoke
habib
then
chills
a
bit
and
ready
for
a
nap
Klonopin
and
lexapro
The
heat
is
staying
on
him
As
he
moves
a
fuckin
brick
He
joined
up
with
the
heartless
All
this
fuckin
hes
Ezekiel
figuero
Pushes
all
these
bushes
i
donno
where
i
wanna
go
Like
somethin
somethin
pizza
Somethin
somethin
freiza
Somethin
somethin
cheeba
Somethin
somethin
diva
Kids
in
charge
again
The
hippos
in
the
room
and
y'all
seem
to
forgotten
him
Loss
of
profit
the
stocks
took
a
dive
Just
go
and
make
me
unconscious
When
I
wake
up
I
hope
I
finally
focus
You
call
for
nothin
Say
nothing
Know
nothing
After
that
it's
your
call
what
you
do
cousin
I
never
really
said
it
was
anything
that
needed
to
happen
But
you
let
it
And
I
set
it
And
forget
it
And
regret
it
And
befriend
it
But
it
was
mostly
looking
after
A
past
that
was
constantly
pushing
back
after
The
fact
of
a
fact
of
a
blast
of
a
blast
Like
woah
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