eraticmusic - Headspins Lyrics

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I still wear nappies my attitude crappy
Daddy issues I'm f*ckin while you shoot in tissues
Learning jiu-jitsu from Sue Nero
All she taught me is to suck dick I think I'm learning zero
Use to wanna be a superhero till another evening
Being bad is more fun so I run with guns that weigh a ton
And listen to big pun beware cos I'm badder then that bitch Blair witch
Its never fair cos I come with pairs
Listen to acid rap just to relapse
Taken hard drugs and poppen caps
Installing porno apps to look a pussy flaps drinking that schnapps crap till I get in scraps or straight collapse
Evading tax chilling in haunted house relaxed
Accepting assassin contracts to kill with an axe
I smoke a pack a day headspins make me sway
This is Childs play
Luring women with roofies
I antagonize and choke out guys with ties and fight guys double my size
I'm having nightmares of falling down the stairs and gettin my body ripped up by bears
And demons stare with harsh glares
But nobody cares I'm not religious but I'm sayin prayers
Cos I'm kidnapped and taken to underground lares
Throwin chares at restaurants gettin infusions and transplants in white vans
And Turkish harvesting my glands
And cutting off my hands pots and pans cat scans
My stomachs in knots standing in vacants lots
With 2 dead rots
This cokes cut with fent its not a rock
And doesn't have that diesel scent f*ck
This was my money for rent now don't have a cent I don't even have enough money for a tent
I'm misspeaking and slurring
During sleep I'm stirring
Ripping out my earrings
And then stare at my blood that's pouring
I'm never maturing
Swearing in front of children
And cause a ruckus with my friends
And bend over bitches with my bestfriend
Lets descend down to hell we might as well
I cant spell what's that smell body bagged Adele
Drinking Nyquil and poppen codeine pills

I'm at a goodwill I just spilled all my advills
My life just keeps goin down hill
I instill with sick lyrics that hit with believable myths or a fifth of pink gin shit
I'm outta order
Plenty of mental disorders
Secretly videoing sex with my camcorder
I murder then jump the border
Bitch lesbian converter
Dropping bombs like pearl harbor
I hang peter parker by his own web
Kissing people with strep throat I gotta step to sell this bag of coke
Goin into women's locker rooms with this invisible cloak
I've wrote everything never gotta bitta help!

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