CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Deranged Balloon
Ayeeee
Cranium
Illenium
Is my mother f**king solution
I might f**k a b*t*h that might be my solution
I so fuvking depressed
My life is a mess wait
I didn’t mean to say that I’m in a dorm
If a mother f**king advisor
Advise me to a constructor
I might have to construct it build it up then reconstruct it
Yes I have problems
n***a I’m not angry
1 plus 2 Math Equations
Was bout my teacher
And I don’t give two f**k
I know that she loves me
I got in the guts
f**ked her on the table
Might marry her with the label
Label it a stamp
Label it a tramp
I might have warn wet hands yes them b*t*hes damp
Put it underwater
I drown the f**king daughter
In the wap I had to swim
Had no floaters though
Yes I’m black
I got a fuvking cat
I love fuvking cats they’re like my bats
They’re not dogs
I am not a frog
I can play piano
My f**king wrist is lazy
I can't do multitasking cause I’m not
Tom Brady
That be throwing f**king bombs and Hail Marys
If you throw one at me I’m not gon catch it n***a
You can’t f**king see though
n***as tall as hell
Need to retire before my next single
Supreme hat it’s special
I can't say my own words I’m retarded
I didn’t just fart that’s my lips
My mic pass the spliff
Wait
Smoking by myself because I’m smoking again
I fuvking hate thc
I sniff coking
I can’t even say cocaine
That’s how I’m f**ked up
Acid in my brain
Im f**king f**ked up
n***a I be f**ked up
Words are jumbling
My words are mumbling
Don’t do the Kylie Jennifer challenge
Before you end up like me
Big ass f**king lips that won’t eat pu**y
I wouldn’t just eat no random girl
Give her the browser special
That peach and ice cream smoothie, f**king delicious
My computer is black
Matches me
It matches the atmosphere of my cat
I’m a bat
A vampire
Go to war I retire
I might cry
Where’s the lighter
Cranium
Illenium
Is my mother f**king solution
I might f**k a b*t*h that might be my solution
I so fuvking depressed
My life is a mess wait
I didn’t mean to say that I’m in a dorm
If a mother f**king advisor
Advise me to a constructor
I might have to construct it build it up then reconstruct it
Yes I have problems
n***a I’m not angry
1 plus 2 Math Equations
Was bout my teacher
And I don’t give two f**k
I know that she loves me
I got in the guts
f**ked her on the table
Might marry her with the label
Label it a stamp
Label it a tramp
I might have warn wet hands yes them b*t*hes damp
Put it underwater
I drown the f**king daughter
In the wap I had to swim
Had no floaters though
Yes I’m black
I got a fuvking cat
I love fuvking cats they’re like my bats
They’re not dogs
I am not a frog
I can play piano
My f**king wrist is lazy
I can't do multitasking cause I’m not
Tom Brady
That be throwing f**king bombs and Hail Marys
If you throw one at me I’m not gon catch it n***a
You can’t f**king see though
n***as tall as hell
Need to retire before my next single
Supreme hat it’s special
I can't say my own words I’m retarded
I didn’t just fart that’s my lips
My mic pass the spliff
Wait
Smoking by myself because I’m smoking again
I fuvking hate thc
I sniff coking
I can’t even say cocaine
That’s how I’m f**ked up
Acid in my brain
Im f**king f**ked up
n***a I be f**ked up
Words are jumbling
My words are mumbling
Don’t do the Kylie Jennifer challenge
Before you end up like me
Big ass f**king lips that won’t eat pu**y
I wouldn’t just eat no random girl
Give her the browser special
That peach and ice cream smoothie, f**king delicious
My computer is black
Matches me
It matches the atmosphere of my cat
I’m a bat
A vampire
Go to war I retire
I might cry
Where’s the lighter
