"AS BAD AS IT LOOKS" lyrics
But that's because it's bullshit
Oh yeah, what's your plan then?
I don't know
By now you know wassup
It should never be a question, let's hold 'em up
Mind is racin', never restin', I'm woken up
Breakin' records like Ovechkin, I hold the cup
She take dick like a suggestion, now open up (Ay)
Royal rumble in the sticks
Pissin' off a bridge, took a tumble in a ditch (Ay, ay)
Goin' dumb about a bitch
Crumble up the mix, bitch I bundle up my fist (Ay, ay)
Again, I'm back at it
Vegetation in a trap, catchin' jackrabbits
I won't hesitate to drop 'em like a bad habit
You poke the bear, you shoulda never threw some trash at it(Ay)
You hear that noise? Me either
AC never works, shit be meltin' in my freezer
Hearts skippin' beats, it's no joke to have a seizure
Family be on edge every time they fuckin' see ya
Sex, lies, videotapes
Try not to get hit in yo face
Cursed kid, venomous taste
Told y'all don't come nibble on Chase
Jeff Dahm, rippin' up states
H-bomb, lit up my place
Flatlines, get 'em erased
How do I know what I'm sippin is laced?
(Who the fuck?)
(I don't think that they believe ya)
You fuckin' pop, so G105
I went through that entire pot, I set none aside
There's nothin' tellin' me to stop, it's somethin' inside
I'm my one and only opp, say fuck it and die
Ay, let me fall, this ain't nothin' new to me
I went out on a limb, then I cut off 2 or 3
Y'all think I'm droppin' songs, nah, I'm readin' eulogies
Mum's the fuckin' word, I smell piggies you police
I feel like Marty Byrde, how I clean that fuckin' cheese
Freeze myself in time, til they've had enough of me
Good luck with yo faith, now go join the other sheep
Shepherd in the game, I don't leave 'em much to eat (Ay, what)
Midnight meat train
Brooke Shields, peep game
Bout to let some heat rain (Fuckin' sucks, but) (Ay)
Pussy boy pee stain
Dunce cap, pea brain
Tweakin' every keyframe
Ooh, he stealin', Tony Collette up on my ceilin' (Ay, ay)
Ooh, Macmillan, nail in my head and get to drillin' (Ay, ay)
Ooh, new villain, fuck on my bitch then started killin' (Ay, ay)
Ooh, it's thrillin', flirtin' with death on top of that buildin'
It might not be as bad as it looks
You could see her fucking bones Jackie, I'm pretty sure it's exactly as bad as it looks
Oh my God
Oh yeah, what's your plan then?
I don't know
By now you know wassup
It should never be a question, let's hold 'em up
Mind is racin', never restin', I'm woken up
Breakin' records like Ovechkin, I hold the cup
She take dick like a suggestion, now open up (Ay)
Royal rumble in the sticks
Pissin' off a bridge, took a tumble in a ditch (Ay, ay)
Goin' dumb about a bitch
Crumble up the mix, bitch I bundle up my fist (Ay, ay)
Again, I'm back at it
Vegetation in a trap, catchin' jackrabbits
I won't hesitate to drop 'em like a bad habit
You poke the bear, you shoulda never threw some trash at it(Ay)
You hear that noise? Me either
AC never works, shit be meltin' in my freezer
Hearts skippin' beats, it's no joke to have a seizure
Family be on edge every time they fuckin' see ya
Sex, lies, videotapes
Try not to get hit in yo face
Cursed kid, venomous taste
Told y'all don't come nibble on Chase
Jeff Dahm, rippin' up states
H-bomb, lit up my place
Flatlines, get 'em erased
How do I know what I'm sippin is laced?
(Who the fuck?)
(I don't think that they believe ya)
You fuckin' pop, so G105
I went through that entire pot, I set none aside
There's nothin' tellin' me to stop, it's somethin' inside
I'm my one and only opp, say fuck it and die
Ay, let me fall, this ain't nothin' new to me
I went out on a limb, then I cut off 2 or 3
Y'all think I'm droppin' songs, nah, I'm readin' eulogies
Mum's the fuckin' word, I smell piggies you police
I feel like Marty Byrde, how I clean that fuckin' cheese
Freeze myself in time, til they've had enough of me
Good luck with yo faith, now go join the other sheep
Shepherd in the game, I don't leave 'em much to eat (Ay, what)
Midnight meat train
Brooke Shields, peep game
Bout to let some heat rain (Fuckin' sucks, but) (Ay)
Pussy boy pee stain
Dunce cap, pea brain
Tweakin' every keyframe
Ooh, he stealin', Tony Collette up on my ceilin' (Ay, ay)
Ooh, Macmillan, nail in my head and get to drillin' (Ay, ay)
Ooh, new villain, fuck on my bitch then started killin' (Ay, ay)
Ooh, it's thrillin', flirtin' with death on top of that buildin'
It might not be as bad as it looks
You could see her fucking bones Jackie, I'm pretty sure it's exactly as bad as it looks
Oh my God
