"dead eyes ent" lyrics
It's a Smash
You did good, $lick
Lonely boy
'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)
Pouring cups
'Til I'm stuck
To the dead I'm toasting (Fort Wayne)
Pouring out her soul, I nod and laugh 'cause after head I'm ghosting
(Fort Wayne)
He keep yelling, he built like that, tell that bitch come and prove it (Fort Wayne)
Couple percs to the melon, popped a X, now I'm grooving (Fort Wayne)
Robotussin, motor function, close to nothing, barely moving (Fort Wayne)
Shoulder shrugging, good for nothing, I'm a loser who hate losing
(Fort Wayne), huh
Wah (Fort Wayne), huh, wah (Fort Wayne)
Smoke 'til I'm red-eyed
Popping pills 'til I get my head right
(Fort Wayne)
Cup look like red wine
Give me dead eyes
Gang of dead guys
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, walking 'em down my muhfucking 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 switching it up
My wife, she laugh when a bitch wanna fuck
Quit counting 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, flexing up while I bust her ass cheeks
Gumbo at Granny's, speedballing off Xan and Addy's
Chrome out the caddy, choppa on me so the britches baggy
'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)
Pouring cups
'Til I'm stuck
To the dead I'm toasting (Fort Wayne)
Pouring out her soul, I nod and laugh 'cause after head I'm ghosting
(Fort Wayne)
He keep yelling, he built like that, tell that bitch come and prove it (Fort Wayne)
Couple percs to the melon, popped a X, now I'm grooving (Fort Wayne)
Robotussin
Motor function, close to nothing
Barely moving (Fort Wayne)
Shoulder shrugging, good for nothing
I'm a loser who hate losing
(Fort Wayne), huh
Wah (Fort Wayne), huh, wah (Fort Wayne)
Smoke 'til I'm red-eyed
Popping pills 'til I get my head right (Fort Wayne)
Cup look like red wine
Give me dead eyes
Gang of dead guys
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 fucking, 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 fucking songs you got on this thing?
You ain't talking to nobody, you ain't checking 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 wrestling with God, he's fighting that mother–, he's fighting it
You did good, $lick
Lonely boy
'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)
Pouring cups
'Til I'm stuck
To the dead I'm toasting (Fort Wayne)
Pouring out her soul, I nod and laugh 'cause after head I'm ghosting
(Fort Wayne)
He keep yelling, he built like that, tell that bitch come and prove it (Fort Wayne)
Couple percs to the melon, popped a X, now I'm grooving (Fort Wayne)
Robotussin, motor function, close to nothing, barely moving (Fort Wayne)
Shoulder shrugging, good for nothing, I'm a loser who hate losing
(Fort Wayne), huh
Wah (Fort Wayne), huh, wah (Fort Wayne)
Smoke 'til I'm red-eyed
Popping pills 'til I get my head right
(Fort Wayne)
Cup look like red wine
Give me dead eyes
Gang of dead guys
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, walking 'em down my muhfucking 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 switching it up
My wife, she laugh when a bitch wanna fuck
Quit counting 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, flexing up while I bust her ass cheeks
Gumbo at Granny's, speedballing off Xan and Addy's
Chrome out the caddy, choppa on me so the britches baggy
'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)
Pouring cups
'Til I'm stuck
To the dead I'm toasting (Fort Wayne)
Pouring out her soul, I nod and laugh 'cause after head I'm ghosting
(Fort Wayne)
He keep yelling, he built like that, tell that bitch come and prove it (Fort Wayne)
Couple percs to the melon, popped a X, now I'm grooving (Fort Wayne)
Robotussin
Motor function, close to nothing
Barely moving (Fort Wayne)
Shoulder shrugging, good for nothing
I'm a loser who hate losing
(Fort Wayne), huh
Wah (Fort Wayne), huh, wah (Fort Wayne)
Smoke 'til I'm red-eyed
Popping pills 'til I get my head right (Fort Wayne)
Cup look like red wine
Give me dead eyes
Gang of dead guys
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 fucking, 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 fucking songs you got on this thing?
You ain't talking to nobody, you ain't checking 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 wrestling with God, he's fighting that mother–, he's fighting it
