Jaq Simpson - Holes 2 lyrics

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Jaq Simpson - Holes 2 lyrics

Hey, you ever been so mad, you punch a hole in the wall, but like, uhh, with, with your head Yeah, exactly, I know you haven't There's a hole in the wall Yeah I already said it Put my dome through that plaster Yeah that sh**s where I'm headed Like a gnome as its shatters, project x, do you get it, don't know Y, x to z, yeah I put it on exhibit, ohh Too many layers to it Yeah I'm dressed real cute, yeah I sailor moon it My minds awful nifty like a spare unit My dimes on the fifty like the players do it Kennedy, can he be, any clearer, he ketamine Tripping over foot, motherf**ers a centipede I'm on my f**ing hooves, Im an animal, entity I'm sick, shingles, roofs, I am Hannibal lecture me, I'm a, lector, a leper, I'm a leopard with leprosy, the way I put down all these dots, points, parenthesis, epileptic ellipses, I'm typing up a letter, see what I bring to the table is nothing but the center piece The renters fee is plenty he can never sleep No not until he's quite cracked up to what he's meant to be, get it, quite racked up, I skipped the letter C, keep em racked, bring the f**ing pain, need amphetamines Got it on locks, that's stocks, no celery I ain't joking round, skip the games Bill Bellamy I came to make a f**ing name, ooh, still hella mean I spit a pun chain, no gang, no felony Ooh, still hella mean, I spit a pun chain, no gang, no felonies Ooh, a hella fiend, with the felonies, actually no felonies because white privilege goes a very long way Hey, you ever been so mad you just wanna go outside and murder a prostitute and then write about it in a song in a very intricate manner with a lot of puns and wordplay? Yeah, exactly, I know you haven't Walking down the street looking for my next victim My next sick dumb skank with a split tongue Better yet one with a split rectum So I can tear from the seam after I semen in her wet bum Stitch her sphincter up to the second s*uts septum In other words I nose my sh**, I'm a veteran Veterinarian, working on these b**hes what's the temperature Not sure yet let us check with a wet thumb Wiggle round, ooh yeah, what's the rent hun I could be here all week better yet month Then imma bounce like my check when that red comes On second thought, what's the harm in harmonizing, bread crumbs Pinching a loaf, I wonder how will the dead cum Let's figure out, getting backwards with the redrum I'm talking murder she hammered, I'm talkin' red thumbs b**h is itching to get twitching in the sack, bed bugs Which is infinitely intricate in fact, Hawkins head buzzed This symphony is infinitely hack, talking tech stuff- Cuz this sh** takes computing, why the f** you think I'm spewing, over nothing not no music, I'm not doing my best stuff I got news for you and the rest of, any one who thinking that they stepping, better ketchup In hienz-sight, you should have never even f**ing stepped up You get bust like you're bronze from the chest up Nickel and dimed, just my two cents, so heads up You come in solo getting flipping like a red cup No I don't f** around, I'm only f**ing with my left nut Spelling my name up on her chest, that's a chest nut 69 to 85, we eating good, check up 5 o'clock Chad O, you best get your f**ing rest up And yo chedda bread but it ain't easy being next up It ain't easy being yeezy, ome-let y'all finish in a sec but First let me egg you on, I already ate ya breakfast Now I'm comin for your waffle and ya motherf**ing nexus Ya keys too, and the keys to your Lexus I cannot stress this enough dear sweet Alexis You f** with Texas pay ya taxes like dyslexics I'm on my Scotty Pilgrim imma scramble up yo exes I'm spewing septic, I'm doing stupid reckless sh** he runnin through the toy store he like T-rexs Call him Rex, he's so reckless and just hectic So check this, checklist goes check the record and respect this Chicks Chicka Chicka Mic Checka Das Efx'd this Ya homeboy's got no chill, he forgot the f**ing Netflix Forgot the f**ing Netflix Ya homeboy's got no chill, he forgot the f**ing Netflix I'm not a f**ing batter, I'm more like a dentist 'Cause I knock sh** out the park when I'm swinging for the fences