write whatever pops into your mind type shit - cruger lyrics
[hook]
i wasn’t always like this;
i used to be gone like;
make every line a punch line tip!
but now i write quick!
on that;
write whatever pops into your mind type sh-t!
x2
[verse 1]
i don’t relate to; anybody in my age group
if you’re in your early 20’s i hate you
take ‘shrooms and decorate rooms
it ain’t fruit when i say i eat brain food
zombie, make moves that are dodgy
off key; all h-ll breaks loose from me
take your money; you can hate or love me
they say i’m nutty cause i think that games in funny games are funny
indeed, i got that pimp st–ze
only time i say please to a b-tch is; b-tch please
show no respect! have s-x
give you a dirty sanchez and p-ss you an andrex
badly dressed, no fashion sense
on special occasions;
i don’t dress to impress, i dress like i’m decorating
socially awkward; if you ring my phone i’ll ignore it
[hook]
[verse 2]
all work and no play makes fred a dull boy
all work and no play makes fred a dull boy
i’m bored; collaborate? that’s crazy talk
i’m straight up raw; freestyle a verse you paid me for
(ha ha)
the fans love me!
rap’s a joke! (and i’m not even that funny!)
don’t have money, no control of my life;
i’m in the drivers seat, but i’m a crash dummy
i’m cruger; i’ll grab a gat and shoot ya
bazuka your verruca with an actual bazooka
blow your legs off; how’s it feel?
when they put you in a wheelchair; i’ll roll you down a hill
chill!
f-ck a tv guide!
i’m on my pc high;
watching 3d pipes!
(wooah!!!!!)
when i’m awake; i’m sleepy
i plan to take it easy and make a lazy ep
[hook]
[verse 3]
won’t stop until the weekly amount of
jobseekers allowance reaches a thousand
i’m free-styling, the lazy ep;
cause it’s too lazy to be an album
rapping ain’t hard
everyone’s whack
(and i’m even whacker than they are!)
i’m bored
so awkward to interact with;
you’re better off talking a different language
it’s no difference; i won’t listen to what you’re saying
i wander off mid conversation
you wear make-up and a bra
i’ll punch you so hard;
you’ll need the make-up to cover your scars
and i can’t drive, but i’ll run you down fast
and leave you like cape fear under my car
raggo; me and rap go like;
stan hope, pancho on the man show
[hook]
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