connor edwards - fried_noodles Lyrics

You're claiming that you know me
I'm calling it hypocrisy
Follow me around
Like you're f*cking a lost sheep
Come and f*ck me, man
Man, I'm Neck Deep in the pussy
Suck my daddy-titty
You can call me "Oedipussy"
I'll be copping a tit
'Til she says "stop it"
She a dumb bitch
And don't know how to stop it
Nothing she can do
While I'm touching on her boob
Man, I'm Crushing Grief
Rapping over Fried Noodles
Tie a noose onto my roof
Hoping that it isn't loose
So when I'm jumping to my death
Life's Not Out to Get You
Hearing me a cry for help
Even I can't help myself
Let me lose my f*cking life
Pleading I can try again
I make sad jokes to help myself
Maybe I could try again
Maybe I could try again
Give me the attention I'm always f*cking craving
You were never there when I f*cking needed saving
Chopping up some tough shit
Kitchen knife, I cut it
Don't you see my actions
F*cker, I'ma cut it
Who's the f*cking bitch?
You chat shit, I taste a clit
It's on your breath, you prick
Boy, I ain't no dumb shit
I'm a culinary captain
Setting f*cking sail
Bitch, I will be able
To sell my f*cking label
Whether clothes or brand or music
That's the way I do it
When I do it, I be zooming
Cruising through the ruins
Leaving up my entrails
Packing in a suitcase
Put my shit in little box
Gonna leave this dull place
Suicidal tendencies
Are really f*cking testing me
Hanging on a thin string
I drop before it splits
Trying to find an end of life
Stuck using a blunt knife
Living me the blunt life
Hope the puff it hits right
Stuck in twisted rhymes
Hence why I suicide
End of life is near, my friend
That's why I'm gonna tell you I