Celebi

Ben Beal; Kill Bill: The Rapper; Elijah Who

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When I pass away, throw my body in a fireplace Be it as it may, I guarantee I'm getting high today At the black parade mixing cyanide and Tanqueray Romanticize the chemicals that floating through my stupid veins Ooh, I guess I'm cool again, who you think you're fooling, Ben? Got a dose of make-believe, I shoot it like an EpiPen Wish I played the violin for all the violent drunkenness No matter how your day was the motherfucking sun gon' set Leave a memo, make sure it's sentimental Don't get poison on my jacket, I told you this was a rental Everybody loves me, I make sure to be respectful Even dog common grudge, the only way they won't forget you I hate the fact you only text me when you need a favor I could be your crazy Steve or your normal Jerry Trainor If I leave you with my thoughts I'm coming back to peep 'em later This shit was a good idea, but it looked way better on paper Five minutes and five seconds, all I really need I'm generational, these bumps are 23andMe Bullheaded, that's just the 23 in me You could find me in the forest like a Celebi Five minutes and five seconds, all I really need I'm generational, these bumps are 23andMe Bullheaded, that's just the 23 in me You could find me in the forest like a Celebi Hit the booth in front the reaper playing keep-away Key up the ignition, feel my kicks against where Jesus stay Soul crunch and pulp 'til it don't function, sleep and pray Too caught up in the paper chase to care about what people say Plagued by the vagrant mind, all I do is stay inside All you doing's counting sheep while I grip the mountain's peak Kaiju the safest bet, bend the block, I'm breaking necks Cannonball, I'm staying wet, arrogance the greatest threat I count my friends and watch 'em dwindle, I get sentimental Let the Moët hit the floor, the vibe is clear as crystal I ain't reading paragraphs comparing patients I just show up, do my thing, and let 'em fucking stare my face in See the wherewithal is very short, some don't want to share the court Tryna find the smoking gun, I'll be the canary's corpse Honestly, it's barely sport, I wear but couldn't care to mourn In fairness, I ain't expecting to Who cares, it's all a spectacle for who? Five minutes and five seconds, all I really need I'm generational, these bumps are 23andMe Bullheaded, that's just the 23 in me You could find me in the forest like a Celebi Five minutes and five seconds, all I really need I'm generational, these bumps are 23andMe Bullheaded, that's just the 23 in me You could find me in the forest like a Celebi