Текст песни
Greasy weirdo
Off the drugs I feel low
Please, show me hope
This is what I need now
What I see is my blood
Going down on my socks
Dirty tee with my blood
I don't shine when it's dark
Fucking thoughts about drugs
Nothing left for tonight
Yesterday was a pay day
And today I've spent all
Imma think what the fuck
Imma think what to do
Diamonds, VVS, huh?
What is this?
I don't know
Picture
Future
Chit-chat
With witch
Bad bitch
Red snitch
Spit on
Your graves
My dues
My dues
My dues
My dues
My time
For you
You hear
My voice
I'm a highground villian, that's for sure
I'm a pure evil, but I stay true
Some classic window look, when I record
I record always alone in my dusk room
What I have is my dreams
What I have is my work
What I have is not yours
I don't mind ya, boss
What I have is not much time to talk, yeah
What I have is the result of my past
What I have to do, maybe work hard
Harder than Dwayne, uh
Good mo', son
Greasy weirdo
Off the drugs I feel low
Please, show me hope
This is what I need now
What I see is my blood
Going down on my socks
Dirty tee with my blood
I don't shine when it's dark
Greasy weirdo
