Lee Scott – Busway Blues (Nice Swan Album) letras

[Verse 1]
Fuck a bitch, wipe me dick off with a cloth then preach a sermon
I’m a people person until we meet in person
See me lurking like whats happenin’?
A failure until I’m tappin’ a Kardashian on the fappening
Staggerin’, for the last of me cash panickin’
In a fixed price corporate world hagglin’
Greet the pope with a secret handshake
In a freemason apron with a black cape, late
Damn straight I’m wonky
If you want me, talk to the hand like Conky
Pretty fly for a honky
Le Coq Sportif joggies and Rockport
Come and mingle with the wrong sort
I’m cool like G Rap and Keith
I’ll crack a smile when I’ve got a mouth full of platinum teeth
Untill then we’re some motherfuckers like milkmen
Treat the battlefield like a chill den
Discussing women and wealth
Fuck everybody else, I dedicate this to myself
I’m the one, I use me superpowers with me glasses on
I’d be patriotic if I knew what planet I was from
Calm like an atom bomb
That Blah cold saggin’ click times sweg equals I’m the shit

[Chorus]
What you know about the 616?
I won’t lie, I climbed out the lake of fire, bone dry
I’m gettin’ so high I live like I won’t die
Sweg x 2

[Verse 2]
This shit’s rare like a good bobby
You’ll never catch me riding dirty if I stay still with drugs on me
But I’m stumblin’ round like a drunk zombie, ungodly
All this belligerence could become costly
But I don’t give a fuck oddly enough
Looking like a God in my scruff
The kid’s a bit slow
It’s what’s on the inside that counts but I can’t do mental arithmetic though
So, did you say something of important Trevor?
Course you never, gawking while you’re talkin’ clever
616 DVL GNG maniacs
Slappin’ Satans back like it’s okay mate relax
Dumb, playin’ catch with a hand grenade
So effin’ kewl like Brandon Wade
Cold saggin laid back like a Valli’
Hatari[?] don’t dilly dally with the umbwa cali[?]
You’re fucking with the wrong Lee g
I’m only drinkin’ if the Dom P’s free
Outside the box on some Tron 3D
Trippy like an Astral Black long sleeve T
Pour the last cup and toast to me bad luck
I’d be a stand up guy if I could stand up
Why oh why? That Blah cold saggin’ click
Times sweg equals I’m the shit

[Chorus]
What you know about the 616?
I won’t lie, I climbed out the lake of fire, bone dry
I’m gettin’ so high I live like I won’t die
Sweg x 2

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