Gloomade Lyrics
My principles - being merciful, they shape a tooth
All we do is murder, kill time when the day is through
Like a raging bull, I tear through obstacles
City on my back cause I'm prime-time like Constables
Papi-Chu, we can get it tight, pop into
Army suit, green haze, I lay you down, Glocky move
Hardly crew tryna make it out this carnival
Body lined loose while the mind is playing solitude
Pineapple juice, grape juice, mix and puke
On your Jordan shoes, that's really boo-hoo
Full moon, howl at you is crucial
Why dee do goons on the move? Earth thing moves in cycles
The hasbeens were last seen, trump last stroke
The utmost extreme upstream
The last kings, ?
Better mourn and get some night sleep, house sweep
Point to the fact and back to the point
Point to the fact and back to the point
Giddy up and go ham on a desk-o
Illegal presto, illegal crestoes
Go up in the air in definite flows
Asylum is sweared to never let go
Best mode, the tis' mode, the hell with all you gismoes
Pre-rows on a gin-coke, Lee Rolls my gym coach
Fuck around, get ya knees thrown
Cash out like a peep show
Reepo don't know ball, on the low, no shit talk
ER to the CWES, been made, behold
Wreck like a punk rocker, come holler yo squad
No whatnot, I'm on drama
Soap opera, get proper
Ben Bada, hang bodoes
There on the plot, on the
OC, swift kill
Vision blurr, black coma
The hasbeens were last seen, trump last stroke
The utmost extreme upstream
The last kings, ?
Better mourn and get some night sleep, house sweep
Point to the fact and back to the point, my nigga
Point to the fact and back to the point, my nigga