paroles de chanson Had 2 Vent! - nxxko

(Trap a holics, Real trap shit)
Dime bag of K, a relatable person (Damn son, where'd you find this?)
(Just did some shrooms, wash it down with a Monster)

Yeah
Pen beat the sword, slay that shit in a second
You finna die if you fuck with my brethren
Show me some love, add you to the collection
I swing both ways, but my pole homosexual
Blasting Hi-C in the whip, she think I'm the devil
Bait so damn good, I forgot how to settle
Save that shit, peep out the art, shine like bezel
Fade til your grave, say ok to your skeleton
She think I'm cute but her friend is outrageous
Swang in a candy whip, rims sittin' on faces
Based, Lil B, I say "swag" in conversation
Y'all do it for money, I do it for creation
I'm in a Disney whip, y'all slow as claymation
Fuck Walt Disney though, sold y'all dreams as desecration
Bloody like a, end of a sentence (Then pay with your blood!)
Scream "fuck the cops" from the top of the trenches
Smelly lil weed, man the gas got some stenches
Hyperbolic clip, bitch it's more than extensions
Yeah, four leaf clover, four-beam blower
Play with me, I'll send your ass to Jehova
Door to door sales, I got bales of the bam-bam
If you my fan, then you'll never be scammed, man
Cup full of skooma
Heart full of doom & the tunes make you wanna roll a wood in the woods
Smoked out my mind, man I can't even think straight
Said I can't even think straight
Ha, ha ha ha, laughing straight to the bank, bitch
PS2 straps, feel like Ratchet & Clank
Aquarium the set, drip hard, I'm on sink, bitch
What's in the cup? April, Easter pink
Jk, I got jokes, man my pockets on spam
E in the tank, so I'm full of surprises
Throw down some hands, fight the demons & vices
I live my entire life through devices
Wow, what a scam, I'm enamored with the lights
Zoom out a lil bit, you scared of trying
Look in the mirror, I'm like "yeah, we goin' up, twin"
Talk to myself cuz I am my own consultant
Isolation caved in, I adore you
Feel the sin on my skin, I abhor you
Why they want me to win? Cuz I'm loyal
Crown chakra beam, bitch I'm royal
Stay up at night, let the pen clear my conscience
Boy, yeah, you fire as fuck, what's this nonsense?
My family would not get what's inside my pen
Love them for trying, but I'm giant, Mega Man
Arm cannon blast, you get passed on the fuckin' track
Back to the future, make sure that you in the past
I got two straps, True Religion & a dusty Mac
Still makin' dreams out of nothing, turn it into something
Fuck Jack & Jill, the whole movie peddled Robitussin
Pepto-Bismol pink, burning cherry, life can be so scary
Vomit in the sink, wild night, shit got kinda hairy
You-- You, you-- you--
You wouldn't last one day in my fuckin' shoes
You wouldn't last one night in my fuckin' head
You wouldn't know what I did for the troops, I'm the glue
You don't have the balls to say what I've said
91 Civic, color is minted
Cruise drunk as fuck with a gat & some scented wax
Pedal to the metal, petals fall on my head
Resting in the cemetery, art will live on when I'm dead
Yes it will (Then pay with your blood!)
Yeah
Free Palestine, you a dumbass if you disagree
Yeah, all my dogs, we a different pedigree
Live in my head with all my personalities
Still got no alias, I'm trippin' with LSB
Yeah, I had to vent, I don't give a fuck, make history
All I wanna do is get paid from my artistry
All I wanna do is produce for the fuckin' team
Aquarium the set, yeah there's water splashing constantly
HM03, pussy wet as can be
Been since 2018, now it's 2023
Dropped five albums back to back
Twenty four inch rims on whip
'24, now I'm relaxed
Got a look behind the mask
Is this for real or a dream? I can't fuckin' tell
Sometimes it feels like heaven, sometimes it feels like hell
I gain some health post attack, rockin' Shell Bell
Futuristic piece on my third eye, tye dye
I rock bootleg, it get better with time, &
Got an ace in the damn hole, you'll choke, bruh
I'm tryna stack all my chips like poker
Telekinesis, glue all the pieces
I don't give a fuck, that's the end, game over (Then pay with your blood!)

(Trap a holics, real trap shit)
(Damn, son, where'd you find this?)