Circle round the block
Boutta shoota f*cking cop
Circle round the block
I don't care if its hot
Circle round the block
Boutta shoota f*cking cop
Circle round the block
I don't care if its hot
Circle round the block
Two times
Know what
Make it three times six
Now you know why I came
I'm in love with pain and suffering
Couldn't ever live right
Look to the moon at night
Will I be alright
No praise, No faith
I'm an ungodly sight
These other rappers trynna ride a wave
That's non existent
Saying dark shit
When they don't have the visions
Saying dark shit
While living with both parents
Bitch its apparent
Need my cheese like a mouse
Lump sums received
In great, Great amounts
Never see me with a frown
Cause emotions are gone
I sold my f*cking soul
So I don't got long
Lemme write you a song
Antisocial we cant get along
Lemme write you a song
Goth bitch in a thong
Lemme write you a song
Antisocial we cant get along
Lemme write you a song
Goth bitch in a thong
Juvey - Confessions of a Sinner Lyrics
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Circle round the block
Boutta shoota f*cking cop
Circle round the block
I don't care if its hot
Circle round the block
Boutta shoota f*cking cop
Circle round the block
I don't care if its hot
Circle round the block
Two times
Know what
Make it three times six
Now you know why I came
I'm in love with pain and suffering
Couldn't ever live right
Look to the moon at night
Will I be alright
No praise, No faith
I'm an ungodly sight
These other rappers trynna ride a wave
That's non existent
Saying dark shit
When they don't have the visions
Saying dark shit
While living with both parents
Bitch its apparent
Need my cheese like a mouse
Lump sums received
In great, Great amounts
Never see me with a frown
Cause emotions are gone
I sold my f*cking soul
So I don't got long
Lemme write you a song
Antisocial we cant get along
Lemme write you a song
Goth bitch in a thong
Lemme write you a song
Antisocial we cant get along
Lemme write you a song
Goth bitch in a thong
Boutta shoota f*cking cop
Circle round the block
I don't care if its hot
Circle round the block
Boutta shoota f*cking cop
Circle round the block
I don't care if its hot
Circle round the block
Two times
Know what
Make it three times six
Now you know why I came
I'm in love with pain and suffering
Couldn't ever live right
Look to the moon at night
Will I be alright
No praise, No faith
I'm an ungodly sight
These other rappers trynna ride a wave
That's non existent
Saying dark shit
When they don't have the visions
Saying dark shit
While living with both parents
Bitch its apparent
Need my cheese like a mouse
Lump sums received
In great, Great amounts
Never see me with a frown
Cause emotions are gone
I sold my f*cking soul
So I don't got long
Lemme write you a song
Antisocial we cant get along
Lemme write you a song
Goth bitch in a thong
Lemme write you a song
Antisocial we cant get along
Lemme write you a song
Goth bitch in a thong
Writer: Morgan Conley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid