Cully - Mila Kunis lyrics

[Verse 1: Cully] It goes Halle berry, hallelujah Macaulay Culkin, Milah Kunis If I try the blueprint and my rivals used it, it prolly proves that I'm dumb Kinda stupid, I'm from Where Drugs f** up ya lungs And stuck up kids get stuck up with guns Break rules, don't bend em Or you'll get f**ed up and then some Leave marks on bark with pen rubs Y'all been slugs, slobs and slick In the slums you live with hollow tips As brain cells,trapped in the same cell, where you cannot think Unless the airs hot pink, you're drugged, drinkin or it pays well Roaches smoking the same L As their peers, which means a leer To a satellite, where the data might get cleared - off the map Is not that near, to all the facts f** yo genre, call it rap I'ma start a new one Like the Carter 2 done, gosh o golly, gotta get my move on Gossip columns have said I'm too gone Rob the Guest house, n left my shoes on Gotta get my Moulin Rouge on Prove I'm new boss In a culture full of barkers, it's tragic How they bang dumb, but don't slang drums like Travis Bad sh**, when the static's blocking waves And they saying stop and stare, but you stop and not amazed Start a riot spark a blaze Walk me through my Warhol phase White walls had me bored all day Get lost stalking me, walking through this corn stalk maze With nothing to eat, they ain't f**ing with me Sustenance and substance free H20 no calories, so there for it's a cup a lean Finna keep me skinny Sipping out of trophy cups, each victory we winning Gonna keep me grinning Cheek to cheek each speech is different You got warm up, final yard, old broads, and vinyl scars Lazy losers who try to hard Life's a gamble, why hide your hide your cards My aim is- stop making stupid people famous The smart ones end up heartless and brainless By the end of school, and just pretend they're fools cuz they came in With an open mind, that closed in time for they saneness Study up, practice sameness Get a white collar stay chain-less No gold, cuz steel chains is embracing, the same wrist, so cold Like we used to do befo', this little thing that's called slavery When the in-crowd is enslaved to they wages Babies from the 90s and the 80s, try to fine me, call me crazy Cuz I'm stating all the facts While I'm making all these raps And none of my diets vegan, man Half my food is still bleeding Wonder why half you ghouls are still breathing Hope that activity ceases Paranormal like the Winklevosses f** pissing off my bosses Age again end of August b**h, I'm awesome Callused and f**ing flawless If life's a gamble I'm all in