EuphoricMusic - Crash Out Lyrics

Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
You're a loser you f*cking loser
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
You're a deadbeat f*cking loser
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
You're a wannabe a f*cking poser
You're a fake out a f*cking show bird
Caw caw caw caw caw caw is all you f*cking say
Yap yap yap yap yap yap ruining my day
Maybe I should specialize in yapanese
Or maybe I should drop the bombs of truth like you're the Japanese
You wanna cry and play the victim acting like Alicia keys
You spent the last year falling out with everyone who wanted peace
And treated all your kids like scum when they had nowhere to go sleep
But you think you're all high and mighty when you sent us some coffees
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I knew I should have held you by the neck like I'm form the police
Make you scream and holler saying that you cannot breathe
Have you start to cry then laugh it off 'cause I'm a freak
I know it doesn't matter 'cause the feeling makes me free
Seeing you so down gives me the feeling of some glee
Torture you and make you look like you're from Halloween
Make you beg the angels to come back and touch your peen
You're a f*cking bitch
Touching on them kids
Beating on women
Kissing on the men
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
You're a loser you f*cking loser
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
You're a deadbeat f*cking loser
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
You're a wannabe a f*cking poser
You're a fake out a f*cking show bird
I'm finna crash out
This is absurd
You haven't called in so long that his thoughts are made of fog
Your lack of presence made me have to stop and look at you in awe
Your ignorance is bliss and honestly you're full of shit
You never took the time to help us while we sat here in the pits
Your mother would have called you out on all the stupid shit that you keep f*cking up and ruining your only f*cking kids
Their mental health is f*cked and honestly it's worth the fit
They cry and yell but you don't wanna put some effort in
Of maybe being present in their one and only life
Maybe you should stick around without causing a fight
One day you won't cheat and then go beat on your poor wife
Maybe then you won't be targeted over some spite
Maybe I won't hold a grudge so cold it's made of ice
Frozen and extinguished after I burn you alive
Lit 'em up like Christmas even Jesus won't go fight
White knights can't come save a man who won't act on his rights
You're a f*cking bitch
Touching on them kids
Beating on women
Kissing on the men
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
You're a loser you f*cking loser
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
You're a deadbeat f*cking loser
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
You're a wannabe a f*cking poser
You're a fake out a f*cking show bird