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F-U-C-K Y-O-U
D-Z-Y-E see right through you
These bitches keep on calling you
But switch up when I'm falling through
I hate games and I hate drama
Hate question marks and I hate commas
Right now man I hate dames, hate lames
Take it with a grain and maintain
Every time I hook up, freight train through my right brain
Lightning in a bottle, I don't want to coddle
That pipe dream any longer
Stronger than the first time that I met you
Etch you in a sketch book then I let you go in a whirlwind
My girlfriend, my low end theory in a weary dream state
I slept walk through land mines and man I'm tired
F-U-C-K Y-O-U
I'm back on the good foot living the good life
Giving my all to the music I love till the end
And my friend I will love you forever
But never be intimate with you again, so hey
A, take care I will be there from afar
And B, be brave you can make it touch the stars
But C, see this matrix won't change
You gotta change gotta make that turn
Everywhere we go there we are, burn
Scalding hot lava on the soles of your feet girl
Nothing changes for you but the name of the street
Scalding hot lava on the soles of your feet girl
Nothing changes for you but the name of the street
Stop running, what you running from
Stop running, what you running from
Stop running, what you running from
Stop running, what you running from
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
I L-O-V-E you to death
My girl, my friend till the end of the day
But I can't stand lies, they pierce my ears
My fears for you burn up my day
Resume reads don't hurt, don't bleed
You can feed but you can't get keyed around him
Fountain, shooting out toxins on my jeans
You want to get clean but you don't want to take a look
On the deepest levels the devil's accomplice lurks
In a conscious state you cannot relate to
Can't escape, cause you think you cannot make it
When I think you really will
All depends on whether you willing to express how you really feel
Girl I L-O-V-E you to death
But I will not sacrifice my life
My nights, my days, my ways will change
Cause I'm always in the mood to fight
For what I have gained back
No longer laying on the train tracks
It's brains in a bottle but I came with a paddle to claim that prize
Running, what you running from
Stop running, what you running from
Stop running, what you running from
Stop running, what you running from
Forrest Gump, Forrest Gump
Forrest Gump, Forrest Gump
Forrest Gump, Forrest Gump
Forrest Gump, Forrest Gump
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
Forrest Gump, fuck you
1, 2, 3, 4, 5
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Sound check out the wicked inspiration, the wicked
Take a photo but not a copy
I'm not a sloppy imitator greater than
Many penny pinching motherfuckers
Looking through arguments, searching for a phenom
But I'm rolling all the windows down and checking out the scenery
Never stopping, appealing to the females I'm popping and stopping
And after puffing a cigarette, tucking my dick in my pants
Look at that ass, look at the tits
20 Little devil with the bass and the treble
You not on the level if you looking at the ground and on the pebbles
Eli the great crow
I'm fly like Old Faithful
Not knowing my wingspan
I rise like tornadoes
So sweep up the pesos they leave on the table
Sub brain is unstable
Say fuck you to the label
Even if I never made another track
I'm E and you're Betamax
A futuristic manifold of carbonated chemical
I'm bubbling, I'm troubling you
Thumbelina, ballerina, ass-wipe
Take, take that