Текст песни Adolescence - Syn Suitcase

My ass slept, snuck away
I got work to obey
Songs to listen, produce
Osum on my list to rap with I pursue
What do faggots assume I do
Rip a bong with my dawgs who get me into trouble to accrue
And to my crew
I got some substance to snort like glue
Repent and pray to the pew
I'm sorry to the ladies I screwed
But I'm gone dusted in the view

Spin the block and ride back
Hit my kin's top to slide plaque
I'm all gone from this empathy struggle I gotta find racks
I'm gone from this huddle
I'm deprived and I lack a snack
So the next phony I spot getting the bad end of the sack

I ain't done with my rap
I got more squat to spit at who's fat
I'm an angry little pussy who's coming to expect to get smacked
I got 0 to lose
My pockets unpack
I still got my first booze to take and I got fist packed to go clack

Take a stand to smack this gavel to surface
It's on sight when trebling on the gravel
Dome flamed like a furnace
It's you who's gonna be forced to serve us
Impossible to hurt us
It'll take King Kong mixed with God to turn us
We god's in this building so when we stumble in it turns to a versus