- SCARLXRD NX TALKING. 歌詞
- SCARLXRD
- Got no life, I just sit on my throne
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
Got no life, I just sit on my throne
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
I'm not sharing my mind or my goals
Sippin on gin till I throw up and pour
I'm so sick of the people involved
When it comes to the ghost I'm a pro
I'll show my face on the Forbes list
They threw the hate and I caught it
I might go buy a new fortress
Living legend going all in
Given confessions to the corpses
Spill more blessing of that raw ****
I remember being poor kid
Had to sleep wooden floor ****
Real bruh ***** ****, kick me out on my ****ing arse like that
Acres - I can't see my neighbours, I have acres
Mask off, raw face
Now I'm really bout to kill it
Blast off in space, far away from all you *****s
Oh god, your grace, you refer me as a villain
Oh stop, disgrace, no dissection, that's my feelings
Got no life, I just sit on my throne
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
Does it count if I've said it before?
I like killing these tracks when i'm bored
Leave them stunned with their jaws on the floor
Take a break and then give them some more
You're a ****, oh my god
Scars ****, he should stop
Oh *****, suck my ****
You're skint , I'm not
All these bricksturn to rocks
Shut your ****, get a job
I'm the king, I'm a god
Big ego, bigger knob
Got no life, I just sit on my throne
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
Does it count if I've said it before?
I like killing these tracks when i'm bored
Leave them stunned with their jaws on the floor
Take a break and then give them some more
You're a ** **, oh my god
Scars ****, he should stop
Oh *****, suck my ****
You're skint, I'm not
All these bricks turn to rocks
Shut your ****, get a job
I'm the king, I'm a god
Big ego, bigger knob
'Down inside the tube are tiny glass that produce a nectar.'
That was uncalled for
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