hood friday - kitty lyrics
[verse 1]
if you grew up with white boys
who only look at black and puerto rican p*rno
cuz they want something that their dad don’t got
then you know where you’re at
mortaring your ear holes shut
in a rush with wet coke
in a starbucks bathroom with the door closed
on booze some left in residue and confused
like the first time you used soft water
down on my luck caught unaware
like houdini when the last fist struck
[chorus]
sinking in laughing at something sunken in i am
if i’m sinking in laughing at something sunken in i am
if i’m sinking in laughing at something sunken in i am
[verse 2]
sucking d*ck for drink tickets
at the free bar at my cousin’s bat mitzvah
cutting the punchline and it ain’t no joke
devoid of all hope circus mirrors and pot smoke
picking fights on dyk* night with shirleys and loccs
and sn*tching purses
doing elton at karaoke and forgettin all the verses
blowing kisses to disinterested b*tches
playing lead lay in a bad way on broadway
sending s*xy smses to my ex’s new man
cuz i can
on the road trying to break an old van
eating p*ssy for new fans i am
what the h*ll
using purell til my hands bleed and swell
missing mel at a motel 6 i’m unwell if
[chorus]
sinking in laughing at something sunken in i am
if i’m sinking in laughing at something sunken in i am
if i’m sinking in laughing at something sunken in i am
[verse 3]
feels exciting touching your handwriting
getting h*rny by reading it and repeating “poor me”
intently staring at the picture of your feet on the sticker
at the r. crumb exhibit
i wonder who’s sicker
jerking off in an art museum john til my d*ck hurts
the kind of sh*t i won’t admit to my headshrinker
not even in a whisper to my own little sister
i just act like a d*ck and talk sh*t when i’m with her
aught six
i say the friday before easter was not good
i cried to myself in the p*sser
and with you in the front row of the silver jews show
you may act like you didn’t notice
my fear of the bear at showbiz pizza when i was six
was overwhelming and not dissimilar to this
[chorus]
sinking in laughing at something sunken in i am
if i’m sinking in laughing at something sunken in i am
if i’m sinking in laughing at something sunken in i am
[verse 4]
at jacob hand’s on tour
i wake up hungover on a hardwood floor
from a dream about your dress
hangs off of your little br**sts
i’d rather be dead
than call this song “how i lost your respect”
but god bless or get neglected (2x muted)
and i’ll see you when the sun sets east
don’t forget me
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