dead eyes ent versuri

Versuri Scrim – dead eyes ent lyrics

[Intro]
(It’s a Smash)
(You did good, $lick)
(lonely boy)

[Chorus]
‘Bout the drama, on my mama, swear I hate ‘em all (Fort Wayne)
Me and $lim, Thompson twins, yeah, we paid to ball (Fort Wayne)
Pourin’ cups ‘til I’m stuck, to the dead I’m toastin’ (Fort Wayne)
Pourin’ out her soul, I nod and laugh ‘cause after head I’m ghostin’ (Fort Wayne)
He keep yellin’, he built like that, tell that bitch come and prove it (Fort Wayne)
Couple percs to the melon, popped a X, now I’m groovin’ (Fort Wayne)
Robotussin, motor function, close to nothin’, barely movin’ (Fort Wayne)
Shoulder shruggin’, good for nothin’, I’m a loser who hate losin’ (Fort Wayne), huh
Wah, huh (Fort Wayne), wah (Fort Wayne)
Smoke ‘til I’m rеd-eyed, poppin’ pills ‘til I get my hеad right (Fort Wayne)
Cup look like red wine, give me dead eyes, gang of dead guys

[Verse]
Cop dope outta Hollygrove, in a big body Rolls, up on a shroom like I’m Mario
Can’t fuck with no sorry hoe, bitch, I was sent down by God to fuck up your audio
Straight out the Barrio, yeah, walkin’ ‘em down my muhfuckin’ cardio
You someone they hardly know
When me and twin geek up, we high as the Hardy Bros, yeah
By-by-by the time they catch up I’m switchin’ it up
My wife, she laugh when a bitch wanna fuck
Quit countin’ my cash ‘cause I’m richer than fuck, yeah
P.O. don’t know it’s fake piss in a cup
Hydrocodone like I pissed in the cup
Chrome body bag for when they zip me up
Used to eat the ten-piece in a grand-prix, now it’s Lambskis
Fuck her hands-free, flexin’ up while I bust her ass cheeks
Gumbo at Granny’s, speedballin’ off Xan and Addy’s
Chrome out the caddy, choppa on me so the britches baggy

[Chorus]
‘Bout the drama, on my mama, swear I hate ‘em all (Fort Wayne)
Me and $lim, Thompson twins, yeah, we paid to ball (Fort Wayne)
Pourin’ cups ‘til I’m stuck, to the dead I’m toastin’ (Fort Wayne)
Pourin’ out her soul, I nod and laugh ‘cause after head I’m ghostin’ (Fort Wayne)
He keep yellin’, he built like that, tell that bitch come and prove it (Fort Wayne)
Couple percs to the melon, popped a X, now I’m groovin’ (Fort Wayne)
Robotussin, motor function, close to nothin’, barely movin’ (Fort Wayne)
Shoulder shruggin’, good for nothin’, I’m a loser who hate losin’ (Fort Wayne), huh
Wah, huh (Fort Wayne), wah (Fort Wayne)
Smoke ‘til I’m red-eyed, poppin’ pills ‘til I get my head right (Fort Wayne)
Cup look like red wine, give me dead eyes, gang of dead guys

[Outro]
And Moses received his life’s mission, you know, he, he got [?]
He called out, he calls up to something way bigger than him, than he ever imagined
You know, it’s way bigger than some, some fuckin’, um, CEO
You know, he’s not in autozone, he’s way out there, he’s under the stars
You know, he’s, he’s, uh, he’s in the wilderness
I wonder what your studio looks like
I wonder if you look at it that way, you know
I mean, how many fuckin’ songs you got on this thing?
You ain’t talkin’ to nobody, you ain’t checkin’ nobody
You’re out there, huh?
Yeah, yeah
And Scrim ain’t your name, you know, you got new name
When did you get that name?
Jacob, Jacob receives his new name [?], you know, his real name
You know, Jacob gets a new name
He’s not in some, some, some business negotiators, dude, you know
He’s, he’s wrestlin’ with God, he’s fightin’ that mother–, he’s fightin’ it