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Smrtdeath

Madman

 

Madman


He broke my heart...
Yah yah
What do you know 'bout me? Nothing
Everybody bummed but you know they fronting
Four rings on my hands, got me looking like a...
High off this shits, got me acting like a...
Yah, yah yah yah

Four rings on my hands, got me looking like a champion
High off the shits, I be acting like a madma-an
I be acting like a madma-an, like a madman
Four rings on my hands, got me looking like a champion
High off the shits, I be acting like a madma-an
I be acting like a madma-an, like a madman

All these rings on my hands, I'm looking like the mafia
Did you know that "smrt" means "death" in Czecho-Slovakia?
They told me that when you glo they really try stopping ya
But I ain't worried 'bout the mob, you know that I be popping, yah
They like "why yo nails look like that?" Goddamn, they are so pretty
And how you throwing looks like that? I know I keep it lit, see
I really got the sauce like that, I know you see me dripping
Asking what was in my cup, don't worry 'bout what I'm sipping
The way I got all of these drugs, might think that I'm a doctor
And I know that they love me 'cause they calling me their father
You picking up those pills off the ground, I ain't even bothered
Hair long as fuck, yeah I'm looking like a rockstar
Show your team why I get guap, you gon' order steak and lobster
I don't eat shit, spend that money on designer
Spend that money on designer
I don't eat shit, spend that money on designer

Four rings on my hands, got me looking like a champion
High off the shits, I be acting like a madma-an
I be acting like a madma-an, like a madman
Four rings on my hands, got me looking like a champion
High off the shits, I be acting like a madma-an
I be acting like a madma-an, like a madman

Shadows settle on the place, that you left
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness

done

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