Weirdoe - STAY CALM (feat. REMIEWORLD) Lyrics

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You'll be shocked stiff
I can catch a fly using only chop sticks
Toxic feeling like I'm gods gift
I beat the pussy red looking like a snuff vid
Shit
Good times come and go quick
I've been standing in the storm
Thinking when's the fun bit?
Shut up pussy, you ain't ever done shit
Mercy for the weak and they don't want the conflict
I remember when we used to shop lift
Now I'm a ballroom looking like I shot sniff
God damn please be careful who you f*ck with
Tell my haters that are jealous imma make it tough shit
I really wish they'd mind there business
Dark times upon us had to see the sickness
And i never knew the pain could even be addictive
As you see bro, my life ain't ever been picnic
And imagine if I never had to deal with dipshits
If i ever tried to quit, my bro would go ballistic
They said bad things come in threes
But I had to disagree
At first I thought it was a dream
But now I'm f*cking triplets
I'm ready stepping in my Stan Smiths
Balaclava, rolling like some bandits
But the trouble without money it don't look attractive
Shit
I thought my enemies were vanquished
I'm really glad she speak my language
Cuz the bitch be thicker than a peanut butter sandwich
But she keep it undercover more like under blankets
So I volunteered if she ever need some practice
I've never really been Romantic
But the pussy rubbing on me like smell of cat nip
For a ugly Mother F*cker I don't understand it
Maybe one day they can help me understand
Singing when the madness starts
Take cover
Stay calm
Living in regret is a form of self harm
If not first time lucky then third times a charm
Soon you'll have em' eating out the middle of your palm
Guilty feet are heavy
Probably why you can't dance no more
How long will hide behind the Mask?
Why you hesitating? cuz your gunna miss your chance
If you tell 'em that you can there's no such word as can't
For pete's sake
Dance with the devil till my timid feet ache
No more running relay
The REMIEWORLD show
No more f*cking pee breaks
You don't see me through the smoke
You see me through the weed haze
But i just cut the game open, cos'
There ain't no plan B
Hero with a blade
Call me f*cking Stan Lee
These pussies only chat on what they can see
So i just take the back seat and you help you understand me
I heard these f*ckers tryna hate
Because of what i can be
I eat it up like a f*cking canteen
I put myself through this hel and shit, they never thanked me
Bunch of slackers, backstabbers only make your back bleed
But i'm armed to the teeth
Bloody marksman for beef
You my target, delete
Every last bit of peace
I'm the type to go to war
Forget the mask and the sheath
I laugh through the speech
And get to blasting the priest
But shit, i swear i'm a nice guy
When i wanna be
Like, "argh shit"
I think they onto me
If this bitch try f*ck me and my colony
I'll f*ck you right back
But this time, it's sodomy
Honestly, brainwashed from lobotomy
I dread to think what my therapist is costing me
Cos' i ain't really learn shit from school
Go to bookies, put a tenner on
And lost it all
I told bae let's shoot a film, no plot
I like it don't stop
When you ride it on top
And tell my doubters even if they like it or not
Imma write the script and make sure all your f*cking lines flop
Cos' i remember when we used to toke spliffs
Ironic now cos' you be in with roaches
F*ck boys always acting like they f*cking showbiz
Put that mask on their face and thought we wouldn't notice
Singing when the madness starts
Take cover
Stay calm
Living in regret is a form of self harm
If not first time lucky then third times a charm
Soon you'll have em' eating out the middle of your palm
Guilty feet are heavy
Probably why you can't dance no more
How long will hide behind the Mask?
Why you hesitating? cuz your gunna miss your chance
If you tell 'em that you can there's no such word as can't