Текст песни Eyeache - Camo Valentyne , Cprickr

Eyeache
When you see me I give you that eyeache
Got my pockets full, I'll just fly away
Pussy boy you won't even survive day
Keep hating on me, eyeache, eyeache

Eyeache (Yeah)
When you see me I give you that eyeache (Yeah)
Got my pockets full, I'll just fly away (Yeah)
Pussy boy you won't even survive day
Keep hating on me, eyeache, eyeache (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Eyeache (Yeah)
You can't fool me, hey
All of the hate just gon fuel me, hey
Don't follow suit they can't use me, hey
Say this and that, you don't prove it, hey
You ain't nothing but a fool, yeah
That's just a path that you choose, ay
Taking Ls try to keep cool, yeah
Seeking everything but truth, hey
Fuck do you want from me?
I don't complain just to get you to give pity
I'm walking dead while you say that I move funny
Shut the fuck up or I make you not speak to me
Fuck taking my meds
Now I'm ready to start cutting heads
OFF
Don't say I look sad
I'm fucking insane, drip your blood on my welcome mat

Eyeache (Yeah)
When you see me I give you that eyeache (Yeah)
Got my pockets full, I'll just fly away (Yeah)
Pussy boy you won't even survive day
Keep hating on me, eyeache, eyeache (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Quit the hanging, you steady cap on my name
But our music wasn't the same
Cause you really one of the lames
Who would always pop for some fame
But would never stop for the gang
But I've always sensed all the hate
And the jealously that became of you
I hate to move accordingly, I can't afford to be a sheep
For those who in their own accord decide to leave
Beside a different team
But in your sight you see what you and them and eyes believe
And I believe that all you saw was rivalry like enemies

Eyeache (Yeah)
When you see me I give you that eyeache (Yeah)
Got my pockets full, I'll just fly away (Yeah)
Pussy boy you won't even survive day
Keep hating on me, eyeache, eyeache (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

They say they see right through me
Got the nerve to say that I'm fake
When everything they're doing
Will only bump my buy rate
Now they irate
By the fact they can't distract
The one that has just what they lack
It takes some talent to attack
When face to face you take it back
Up off me, you really don't know
Gotta real short fuse that I do not show
And I will not lose on a roulette's go
With the route you choose I just might blow
And I'll flow on competition
But only respond for my sake
Can't give these hoes attention
You niggas is just an Eyeache

Eyeache (Yeah)
When you see me I give you that eyeache (Eyeache, yeah)
Got my pockets full, I'll just fly away (Fly away, yeah)
Pussy boy you won't even survive day
Keep hating on me, eyeache, eyeache (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Eyeache