Текст песни Logic - Killing Spree

Ass, titties, pussy, money, weedEverywhere I look a killing spreeAll the things they wanted me to beIs all the things that I turned out to beAss, titties, pussy, money, weedEverywhere I look a killing spreeAll the things they wanted me to beIs everything that I like, like, like, likeAss, titties, pussy, money, weedEverywhere I look a killing spreeAll the things they wanted me to beIs all the things that I turned out to beAss, titties, pussy, money, weedEverywhere I look a killing spreeAll the things they wanted me to beIs everything that I like, like, like, likeReal shit goin on in LebanonBut I don't give a fuck, my favorite show is coming onHashtag pray for this, pray for thatBut you ain't doing shit, get away from thatBlame it on black, blame it on a whiteBlame it on a gun, blame it on a MuslimEverybody wanna blame him, blame herJust blame it on a mothafucka killing everyone!Everybody wanna get high, everybody wanna live life like they can't dieEverybody gotta be rightEverybody scrollin, scrollin, thru they lifeI wish they would love me like I like they picturesI wish I had bitchesI wish I had motivation to get moneyAin't it funny, my rainy day would be sunnyIf I had the vision of currency fallin above from the skyFallin above from the sky, listen upEverybody looking for the meaning of life thru a cell phone screenEverybody looking for the meaning of life thru a cell phone screenEverybody think that the meaning of life isEverybody think that the meaning of life is

Ass, titties, pussy, money, weedEverywhere I look a killing spreeAll the things they wanted me to beIs all the things that I turned out to beAss, titties, pussy, money, weedEverywhere I look a killing spreeAll the things they wanted me to beIs everything that I like, like, like, likeAss, titties, pussy, money, weedEverywhere I look a killing spreeAll the things they wanted me to beIs all the things that I turned out to beAss, titties, pussy, money, weedEverywhere I look a killing spreeAll the things they wanted me to beIs everything that I like, like, like, likeOh, I know it's hard, I know it's hard likeI know that's the reason you turn up at nightLivin yo life, just livin yo lifeCan't nobody tell you how to do it rightCome away with me, come away with meLet me take you from this world of insanityCome away with me, come away with meFar away from flying bullets on this killing spreeOh, I, I know, I, I knowIt's hard, yea, it's hard, yeaYea I know it's hard sometimesIt's hard sometimesAss, titties, pussy, money, weedEverywhere I look a killing spreeAll the things they wanted me to beIs all the things that I turned out to beAss, titties, pussy, money, weedEverywhere I look a killing spreeAll the things they wanted me to beIs everything that I like, like, like, like
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