Ceeingee - Genie In A Bottle lyrics

[Verse 1] I'll put a gun to those co*ks**ers, f** them in the a** Oh god, I sound like a gay boy who has just lost his f**in' s** toy to f** his married partner who as a big hairy torso and a cut foreskin, being gay is a god damn sin, what am I saying I sin too, I f** minds, kick and k** people who are kind I hate very nice people, we all should be bad I'm so glad, I have a plan to k** my ex girlfriends dad f** this, I'm a downright a**hole Yeah, f** my life sometimes cause I just don't know what to do I just have a mind of a sinner so please k** my ex girlfriend so I can bin her I will not do it in the damn winter, maybe in the summer Life is a bummer and she didn't even let me bum her [Chorus] A wire sparks faster than a fire flame I get so bored more so I need more fame I can't even find sh**, I can only find my own toxic spit I have a genie in a bottle and that's it I have a genie in a bottle, not coming out to grant my wish [Verse 2] I rarely find reasons to say, I just can't find anything to do I sometimes want to sit down and sniff some glue I might die from it, dying from that sh** is like dying from a hit by the most strongest c*nt in the whole damn world Twirl in circles and then fall from dizyness, not a moment to miss Running away from bullies back at school, never wanted to compete in things If I did anyway, the kids would just pick on me Even if the teacher is here, she would bully me too I would just put a bomb on it, theifs going in more than a day to break in and steal sh**, a camera too Maybe there was a reason, gotta do what you gotta do I would break in too, if I could I would and I will, maybe after it I might take a E pill I'm easin' still, breezin' and the drug ready to k** [Chorus] A wire sparks faster than a fire flame I get so bored more so I need more fame I can't even find sh**, I can only find my own toxic spit I have a genie in a bottle and that's it I have a genie in a bottle, not coming out to grant my wish [Verse 3] Droppin' dope and sick beats in my bedroom, my father shouting at me to turn the sh** down Lower the sound and rap lower like I am wispering the lyrics Checkin' my YouTube statics, SoundCloud and my Myspace I'm pacin, sh** I'm racin' a f**er and ready to fall flat on my face I joined the am and I just thank myself and them I've got a tool to boost my sh**, my music I keep losin' sh** and I hate it, f** it I'm beginning to turn mad, not weird but bad I think I might just go damn funny, I have a sore tummy I got a fever ready to dance and I am not a believer My girlfriend tellin' me lies a lot so it has to take a lot for me to believe her I'm a god damn downright dick, I just can't listen to Burnsyboy without bein' and feelin' damn sick I'm a sick slick, Burnsyboy will die f** him, he has no wonder why Maybe he does but who cares I'll pull every hair out of him so he has no hairs [Chorus] A wire sparks faster than a fire flame I get so bored more so I need more fame I can't even find sh**, I can only find my own toxic spit I have a genie in a bottle and that's it I have a genie in a bottle, not coming out to grant my wish