B-Ly & WillFake - By Psychal lyrics

[ Intro ] I wanna ride my bicycle C'mon let me ride your bicycle Bicycle? Man, that's backhanded kudos! I couldn't! [Bridge] Lackadaisical, get the f** off my bicycle [Hook] By psychal, call me I lose my physical Or you will be k**ed by sickle, all because I'm f**in' sick of ( Bicycle, Bicycle ), f** the ( Bicycle ) [ Verse 1 : B-ly ] When I was a child, my comrade of life's Will and TV School and drama, f**ing dolls and toys, beasts and cars But was painted the scars, while my f**in' father left us hara**ed So Mama's workin' hard and there is no bicycle, fine! Playin' around the yards, all my kiddy's happiness are cards They hold whole of ‘em, I'm the one who you called me lil' damn small fries Feels like I'm a moslem with lards, I was appealed with you Until my kind-hearted slave enthrallin' us to ride ‘em That gizmo in a week, I couldn't even try them, fry them ba*tards Despise us in bamboo? So let me get you bamboozled when you boo-boo Those are as valors brandish me in my neck sharp bamboos I suceeded to ambush in bushes even if I hit the goddamn clothes that spinster dry Havin' sh**s on my feet, on my knees, and on and on that's on my feelings I'ma f** the bike, it hurts when my toes stuck in a linchpin But gracias, God, thanks ‘cause you ain't makin' us like the end of Finch bird, ‘cause [Hook] [ Verse 2 : WillFake ] I'm a dabbler bicyclist, last time I can't drive the cycle in cycle of seasons Shove the metal pedal like the slowpokes, fallin' off made me in the box in a field Full of.. (cut it out!), get bullied, in sand my head's buried, insane That I eventually can drive on, struggle of me a muggle that likes snuggle with hard work I thrive on I'm proud, I scream loud, “I can now!” with a bottle of ice in Lock&Lock A lil' red-blackish cycle on me, feels like all I ever do's worthy I think that it's nice, you think that's lousy How aches my Achilles' heel I've heal, yeah, that described on my heel Rosy feelin' that I feel, finally I got Jimmy to crack this seal In a broad daylight and blisterin' still, I keep warmin' up with my bro, Bill Odds I had, from kiddies to hag, Yoyo pats my back, all staminas I pack for cyclin' But I've no time on my watch to wander, I can't still confront my demons Elevated development for me, unluckily for me, I leave my Polygon And my ability's kinda only gone [Hook] 2x + [Bridge] 3x