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no_toc - puke king lyrics

i don’t even know if i can write down
how the f-ck i feel, knowing how i f-cking feel

not the one to start with. starving artist. c-ck back: heartless;
mocking hardships of the martyrs that were far from all his hardest
cos he’s heartless he will boast. he don’t post when he’s disheartened
his persona means his known as just a loner: no compadre
that’s a liar, i’m beloved – you can ask all of my make-belief
they’ll tell you i’m not worth it cos they only f-ck with maybelline
maybe (maybe) it’s hard to track the f-ckers up
i’m busy tracking past ‘ships in hope that track’ll shut her up
what have i just did? what have i just done?
what did i just spit? what if i ain’t god?
i don’t give a d-mn, i’m just f-cking up
i keep going up, cos i can’t be touched

a man who spent his adolescence in his bedroom feeling cr-p
irrelevant, but celibate. celeb nip’ slip? think i should fap
chicks p-ss their digits, and i ain’t even have to ask
so ask me how my time goes past and i might have to f-cking brag
what’s up? what’s up with all the compliments?
it wasn’t long ago foes would brag about -ssaulting him
now they’re often flocking him; sheep in f-cking cotton, still
or snap backs. what’s snapchat? i’m painting pictures – i’m for real
watch your f-cking mouth, stepping in my house
dirty, dirty south — edinburgh. wild, wild south
i dreamt this, the legend i’ll become. i stay high
i’m royal. dishonour? take death first; i ain’t died
that’s king sh-t

the f-ck you feeling?

- puke king lyrics

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