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SKUBE - BLOODSHOT Lyrics



SKUBE - BLOODSHOT Lyrics




Shit
I don't have a plan
I need to go to home depot and stand
In line at the checkout with some propane
With some wire cutters
Some Oreos and OJ
Pay credit
Don't give a shit
The bank statement is evidence
Use it when coming at me a plaintiff
F*ck
I see what happens
You don't care, why?
I call it a criminal act
You call me the crime
I tend to go doubt intentions
When you're saying nice shit while the world is ending
We don't bleed
The same blood
Mine is human while yalls is cash from a superpac in DC
Nice speech but do i wanna hear
How the f*ck we gon breath with no atmosphere
Think fast
Bitch

My mom said to never lie
But you've been fake on prime time while the planet is dying
I hear the plastic explosive I made
Begging to meet you
Why does everybody obey
You seein what I see, you seem strange
Vet office the block down from BK
Thank god that our dog survived
I'll take a four piece meal make a animal die
Hope you check
Hope you check the news
My whole life sucked dry for revenue
Domesticated
Had my own self hatred
Yeah I wanna be me but they want me a bitch

I don't know how to heal
I don't know how to feel
I wished that my name rhymed cool
Like Shaquille O'Neal
And that these self problems
Weren't oil field
Zuckerburg sucked the last drop
He probably know
Why you got no hoes to cuddle on sofas
Must be dumb as f*ck, you did what they told ya
Aw, now you're lonely
If only the ass on your phone you're jerkin it to mostly helped
Feels good being a man
Who's tamed and bought, never needs a family plan
Dead Ted Kaczynski
One percent way
Dominion on earth
They did you the same

You don't need
Emotional health
You would blow your brains out
Before you would tell
Some girl you love her
Cuz you might suffer
Shut up
I'm tryna watch the world go under
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English

Shit
I don't have a plan
I need to go to home depot and stand
In line at the checkout with some propane
With some wire cutters
Some Oreos and OJ
Pay credit
Don't give a shit
The bank statement is evidence
Use it when coming at me a plaintiff
F*ck
I see what happens
You don't care, why?
I call it a criminal act
You call me the crime
I tend to go doubt intentions
When you're saying nice shit while the world is ending
We don't bleed
The same blood
Mine is human while yalls is cash from a superpac in DC
Nice speech but do i wanna hear
How the f*ck we gon breath with no atmosphere
Think fast
Bitch

My mom said to never lie
But you've been fake on prime time while the planet is dying
I hear the plastic explosive I made
Begging to meet you
Why does everybody obey
You seein what I see, you seem strange
Vet office the block down from BK
Thank god that our dog survived
I'll take a four piece meal make a animal die
Hope you check
Hope you check the news
My whole life sucked dry for revenue
Domesticated
Had my own self hatred
Yeah I wanna be me but they want me a bitch

I don't know how to heal
I don't know how to feel
I wished that my name rhymed cool
Like Shaquille O'Neal
And that these self problems
Weren't oil field
Zuckerburg sucked the last drop
He probably know
Why you got no hoes to cuddle on sofas
Must be dumb as f*ck, you did what they told ya
Aw, now you're lonely
If only the ass on your phone you're jerkin it to mostly helped
Feels good being a man
Who's tamed and bought, never needs a family plan
Dead Ted Kaczynski
One percent way
Dominion on earth
They did you the same

You don't need
Emotional health
You would blow your brains out
Before you would tell
Some girl you love her
Cuz you might suffer
Shut up
I'm tryna watch the world go under
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Writer: Stephen Busic
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: SKUBE
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Stephen Busic

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