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thirty two AM
03:04
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[Verse]
Sittin' on the floor, see you wantin' more
Beggin' like you poor, what you got in store?
Breakin' all the laws, you wouldn't though, you swore
To keep your head ashore, you wanna dip, you wanna score
I said you keep it up, you tryna keep it down
Messin' with my audio, messin' with my sound
Askin' for a pound, addiction's got you now
You actin' real worthless, say you wanna end it, how?
Keepin' it, givin' it, going it, ah
You askin' for me or you askin' a star
Runnin' it, gunnin' it, playin' around
I'm wanting it all, no settling down
You wantin' a kilo, you wantin' a hit
We wantin' a home, they wantin' a kid
Lost in our world, we out of it now
We in for a penny, we out for a pound
You breakin' down, you wantin' to quit
It ain't gonna happen, you know you know it
I'm sorry, girl, I love you, dear
I hate your soul, I hate you here
I want you out, our love pours down
You kick me out, start to break down
What to do now, I'm all alone
Got no family, got no home
This shit sticks like fucking lockjaw
Evading everybody, runnin' from the cop cars
I'm feelin' lucky, bet overnight I become a star
Now you lookin' at me, feelin' like I stole your heart
Shit, I moved on, girl, what about you?
My life's so much quieter without you
I feel alive, even better since I found you
I don't love you even though I fucking helped you
[Pre-Hook x3]
And you know it but you do not wanna show it
You just keep it, keep on going,
Yeah, you keep it, keep on going
[Hook x2]
1, 2, 3, 4, knockin' on your fucking door
Yet to find out what's in store, keep it going, ask for more
1, 2, 3, 4, knockin' on your front door
Yet to find out what's in store, keep it going, ask for more
[Outro x9]
And you know it but you do not wanna show it
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2. |
ethics
02:27
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[kid c.]
layin' on the floor
starin' at the door
so high i finna soar
what you think you saw
keepin' on the low
better hide that blow
don't disrespect the flow
layin' on that pound of coke
ah, now imma switch it up now
too late, all day, sleep, make kush clouds
get paid, get laid, them the rules now
find my ex chick in the damn lost and found
then i'mma slow it right down
keep calm, see stars, ya girl on her knees, ah
taking off that neat bra, she know who i be, ah
then what'cha gonna do, "i love her, pretty please" ah
i don't give a fuckin' damn, if i did, you'd know it, be sure to check the period
now you see this kid actin' like he human datin' all those older chicks
he crazy, lately, don't know what he gonna do next, right, bitch?
he don't give a fuck, just get on your knees and take this hit
take that hit, fuck that bitch, get drunk, pass out, wake up in a ditch
find yourself behind bars, motherfucking snitch, now what you gonna do, act a hostage
you really let yourself go, acting tough online, i mean, where'd that effort go
now you in toronto, laying down, breaking down, end it on the fucking floor
[corey thehuman]
so i go hard, screw stars, fuckin' round, i'm polar
slower, lower, gettin' pissin; a loner
now what, call the cops, make sure that you call 'em lots
i'm so wasted, what i saying, where the fuck are my socks
where the fuck are my socks, i dont know, man, i'm so fucked
need to duck, i need to look around for my heart that is stuck
that is clucked, that is mucked, that is fucked, i'm so shook
i dont know what to say no more. i'm done now,go home end of book
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3. |
late night (ft. MISA)
03:47
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[Verse 1]
Sittin' up late every motherfuckin' night
As I keep on smokin', I'm so motherfuckin' high
Spending money on these chicks, who be motherfucking tight
While I fucked your old bitch, yeah, she motherfuckin' lie
I need a motherfuckin' light, can't see one in fuckin' sight
Need a hit from that pipe, can't see shit, can't even type
My tracks need some fuckin' hype, so I open fucking Skype
Rap with my fuckin' mic, then it's over, blam, goodnight
Shit, man, I don't know what I should fucking do
Shit, man, I don't know who I am fucking too
You know that I'm wasted, and so are fucking you
I know that you laced it, although I cannot prove it
Who's it, lose it, keep on fuckin' moving
Choose it, acoustic, I hate that fucking music
You knew this, you blew this, hoping in my new whip
I'm through this, you rude bitch, stop talkin' all that fake shit
[Hook x2: kid c. & MISA]
1 O'Clock, 2 O'Clock, 3 O'Clock, 4
I'm out this fucking shit, run away, close the door
1 O'Clock, 2 O'Clock, 3 O'Clock, 4
I'm not to be trusted, yet I plead, yet I roar, uh
[Verse 2]
What do you do when a motherfuckin' prove
That all that you've fuckin' got, you can motherfuckin' lose
I wanna know cause I feel like a motherfuckin' fool
As I'm slippin' everywhere, face first in the pool, uh
Fuck it, man, tough shit, damn
I can't believe that you lied, you said you loved me, ha
I can believe that you tried to fuck me up like bam
Do you believe in a love where we content or nah?
I fucking hate this shit, I love overrated
Stuff that's overhated, yeah, I overplay it
Whilst you overstay this time that you overrate
This shit is over, face it, no more us, too late, bitch
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3]
Now, don't attempt to be futile or you will fucking lose now
Got fuck all you can prove now, no choices you can choose now
My time's up in the booth now, you know it's time for truth now
Just me, me, me and you now, girl, what else can you do, ah
I wanna talk it out but we always fuck it out
We never solved it, shit is foul, always blew it, always shout
I can't believe your fucking mouth, can't believe what just come out
Whether it's truth or if it's doubt, I guess that time will fucking tell
I'm so fucked up by this shit, I can't believe this fucking bitch
I put a bullet to my brain and then wake up, yeah, I've lost it
I had a dream where we fixed it but my dreams are just full of shit
I'm just laying on the floor, I know I don't deserve this shit
Girl, I just hope that we can figure this out
Girl, I think you know that we are destined to fall out
I don't wanna talk us down but what we do is heading south
And I need truth, with zero doubt and you can't do that, shit, I'm out
[Hook x4]
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4. |
lights out
01:57
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if you know kid c. then you know i'm a lie
if you know corey then you know i'm alive
do you really know me and about my life
wanna try and show me how to sleep at night
i'm not a rapper, not a singer, never use my middle fingers
always flattered, think i mattered then i found out it was laughter
i don't got whips, got chicks, nothing man, i promise
i'm not it, you wanted another rapper hopping
all over the place, make you turn up all that bass
get you off your fucking face, it's been a minute, oh i'm late
forgot the period, i hate this persona that i create
i just sit up late and i get pissed drunk, hey
at least that part's true, i can prove i got off my fucking face
i feel like a fucking waste, this is the reason i can't date
while i'm writing this track, hopefully will be my last
you will realize like everyone, i'm stuck in the past
[hook]
you wanted a real guy, you wanted me to be fly
i wanted to live a lie, i did it, oh whoop, big surprise
i don't want to live a lie, i'm so alone, i cannot fly
i cannot die, i just want mine, i want to live a decent life
YOU WANTED A REAL GUY, YOU WANTED ME TO BE FLY
I WANTED TO LIVE A LIE, I DID IT, OH WHOOP, BIG SURPRISE
YOU DON'T WANT TO LIVE A LIE, I'M SO ALONE, I CANNOT FLY
I CANNOT DIE, I JUST WANT MINE, I WANT TO LIVE A DECENT LIFE
light's out
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