
VOO-DOO (Curse Ya Girl')
Closing chapters on these lines
Hopeless romantics till the day we die
Mostly clappin’ other people’s wives
Player or lucky they can’t categorize
What’s happening is tragedy
Maddy don’t get sassy see, you’re just sad to see
The kinda man I be, walking with your bestie who got an increased salary
While you’re flipping burgers at mac’ and d’s
Woah (that was way to personal)
Imma tell you while I’m on this murder roll
Woah Voodoo the way I curse ya girl
Napalm cause im about to burn ya’ world
Woah (that was way to personal)
Imma tell you while I’m on this murder roll
Woah Voodoo the way I curse ya girl
Napalm cause about to burn ya’ world
[Second verse]
And the way it’s been, I pray then sin
It’s that daily gin and juice till I’m failin this
Whole operation, a whole world full of sapiens
Gotta arm up cause Everyone is dangerous
But you know what is even more crazy
The weekly been turning into blurs and the daily
Got my head aching, and whoever I’m playing
Is catching on like shit, calls at 3 AM
Don’t take my advice for fucks sake.
Woah (that was way to personal)
Imma tell you while I’m on this murder roll
Woah Voodoo the way I curse ya girl
Napalm cause im about to go and burn ya’ world
Woah (that was way to personal)
Imma tell you while I’m on this murder roll
Woah Voodoo the way I curse ya girl
Napalm cause about to burn ya’ world
From the days of wrong ways,
To the days of bomb bay (Bombay)
living in a awkward wrong state
Like Alabama, and getting a prostate (what?)
Where our story ends is where it began
Yeah I’m fucked up anyone can see that
Too many drinks and I can’t relax
Before I run off, I’ll say: don’t worry I’ll be back
Yet, getting glazed up is a daily routine
Yet Where there is to hate is all you see
Yet, bank made it so every dinners poutine
Yet, at 8Am call you up to tell you you’re a cutie
…
Like
Aw man.
At the end when shits fucked up,
You just gotta say, it’s for the lore
Lore
Lore
Lore
Lore
Lore
Lore
