jessewestend

blame it on the beat:

Its six in the morning cant remember what you said
I got all kindsa bullshit bouncing in my head
I got 16 bars to try to forget I got 16 beers to try again

Twenty cigarettes and a brand new tat
I had a heart full of you and a pocket full of cash
Now Im broke again and the high wont last.
Fading faster than an emo kid in a warm bath
With the razor blade new wave bright eyes track
Its a
Bright eyes track
Bright eyes track
Man, I give a fuck about a bright eyes track.
Gotta cut my hair off reclaim my hawk
Gotta get back the bounce back in my walk
Gotta Spit more game every time I talk
Cuz there aint No shame when ya in the dark
Unless youre fucking some dude named mark
for free tattoos in a trailer park
with the ICP stereo
du wal mart
cuz when youre easy life gets hard
life gets hard
life gets hard
life gets hard
at night in the trailer park.
not to name names but it rhymes with avannah
but youre still the best
got the pussy like mana
from heaven
with your crazy dramma
too bad you aint got no manners
soooooo
talk shit and lie again
and when I hit it Ill make you cry again
and then youll haveta tell all ya friends
about the
big bat swinging again
Im Kirby pucket all up in ya chicken bucket
no soul motel oh well fuck it.
I know you so well when you sucking
on my dick Like its a candy cane stick
On the night before
your family Christmas
I dont know much but I tell you this
My name aint santa but heres your gift bitch
Shoulda put a towel on your amazon wish list.

Shit talking bitches keep talking shit
And Well keep ripping off ya shit
Aint no need for us to stress
Only got one life so we fuck it.