ceddy machiavelli joker in 89' şarkı sözleri

Ceddy just dropped a fucking album Oh, really? I bet it's horrible He probably thinks he is so good What does he even know about making music What a fucking loser I mean, come on already He's 26 years old He lives in New Jersey, which is a complete shithole And all he does is smoke pot all day Yeah, but I heard he signed or with like a rap group or something Emerald City Who cares about Ceddy and what he's doing He's a loser What did he even call his album? I think he called it Weapon X or something like that It's actually really good What's this on the radio I never heard you listening to this Uh, put this shit in I've been listening to Ceddy's music I just can't tell myself this Yes, I know you make music but it doesn't sound like his I hate to tell you this, but your music is mid I think I found my calling with this one Oh, shit You ever dance with the devil in the pale moonlight Might consume a few shrooms just to get you moved She asked me, what do you like? I said, I got a few types But you not one of them, so show me what your food like She like Oh, so you the rude type Like, no, I'm not, a square or One of them rubik's cubes that you like taking advantage when dudes is too nice But maybe that's life I guess I get it Spliff in hand whenever I'm sitting in attendance Uh Next question Pass the lesson guessing on every one of the test questions Uh 30 blunts inside of a session Probably fucking my head up Worse than shit I shouldn't have mentioned Oh, yeah Leave a message Was probably in some puss or probably getting my revenge Shit Leave a wrist Sloppy six sake shots off the shits Probably if I see the boul, I promise I'm a park his shit Got this pussy shooken like parkisans Stand in my apartment in a cardigan Armed with armt shit and ARs Part-time I'm partly arsonist Set off car alarms and shit Who bars is really hard as this? Like, dude, who you truly want a problem with The problem child who ominous marijuana spliff six inches thick Quick Better catch up No condiments Trying to own condominiums Feed my family for millenniums Invent shit like I'm Edison Blessed with every second spent Now in the presence with a man whom mastered elements His mind was truly heaven-sent Confined inside this world I bet this shit is hell we in I hope the Matrix fail again Them games they playing Let em win They trying to steal your energy They trying to steal the recipe Got a call while I was writing this They sabotage me mentally And break me And shake me That's two things they can't do That's why I stay lit like some motherfucking candles Know how to destruct and dismantle Well-skilled in building and creation Finding ways out of situations Thoughts adjacent to the fucking basement I'm low down and dirty Mercy Lord have it All these rap bastards Rap rancid As this bad acid I tamper with New Pans Labyrinth Why you move Sabbath-less
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