Info Gates - Insomnia lyrics

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Info Gates - Insomnia lyrics

[Intro: Godemis] Yeah, yeah Rrrrring! Rrrring! Pamet u glavu Пожалуйста Let's go, Deevil! Deevil! I'm back, hahaha... Yeah, let go! [Verse 1: Godemis] f** turntables, I don't need a f**ing mic Sleeping with these demons, that's what keeps me up at night All of y'all can eat a dick, every edge is jagged I don't know what love is, I'm writing out of habit Fly as every maggot, lugging all this baggage Pop a dozen molly every Saturday on average If somebody has it, it's a rapping a**et Hook up for what people used to holler as some wack sh** Aura of an under lord, beheading for the savage Fiending plus I want some more, I'm headed for the casket Sitting with a d**hwish and I wouldn't try to mask it Each ducket's in a f**ing row, the head is in a basket n***as getting pissed cause they weren't f**ing with my last sh** b**hes see a tool and call a fatherf**er ratchet Well you can get screwed, pa**, the Deevil is the hatchet Dismember em' and leave em' in the Regal on some black sh** Life's a b**h the type of c*nt I'm not trying to get back with f** who she would leave me for, my Ouija board is back lit Who needs a who*e? sh**, Angelina see me more than Brad Pitt Not cause I'm a rapper she just wanted skinny black dick Cause y'all not even mini-me, cause he's bigger than Biggie be Up in the studio bloated off KFC and Hennessy, too soon? Try to remember me, now show some love for my suicidal tendencies! Right, right, right... come on I need a staycation, a straw for freebasing A jar to stuff an [?eight?] in plus the latest Playstation I'm high as God's scrotum f** it, y'all can stay hating And d**h is coming for me, running late, I stayed waiting And those that know me best'll tell you that I ain't patient I'm parallel to putting on a clock to rock fake sh** Now five percent is looking at me like I can't take it But I'm back, break it, old school 8-bit f** y'alls matrix, I need a break take six Call me in the morning if you wake up and it ain't fixed Thank God I ain't basic, infected stay sick We on muddy water and it's time to walk the plank b**h f** if y'all slang [?grits?], feel cool, same clique [Outro: Unknown Pa**ionate Female Lover] Ooo... Deevil, ooo... yeah baby