midwest from Felix Culpa by h@mpton.
Tracklist
| 4. | midwest | 2:36 |
Lyrics
I order Uber eats ‘cause my Uber gotta eat
I’m too busy for the public, I’m too busy for the streets
My girl a fucking freak, every morning wash the sheets
I’m up late making beats and kurashige sent the heat!
This is ‘AUTOBIO 16’ but kinda mean and way more streamed
I don’t have time for no TV, my timeline writing and repeat
Who rhyme more whitely than his teeth?
That’s h@mpton. baby, shine and gleam
I kinda like the A and B, no worries love, you fine to me
Kind of fucked up, it’s essential, I stress out more than I’m meant to
h@mpton. mental, he made Metal, daddy yelled at him, not civil
Guess I been too much the devil, not enough gone to cathedral
Catch me in the hospital
Wanna die but pill bottle ills keep me alive little by little
Flip the script no don’t you, did you fuck with the fucked up oh did you
Please just leave me alone, I beg you!
I’m coming off the EP and I ain’t been harder since
Still got a fucking job ‘cause music don’t make any cents
All my friends smoking on packs of cigarettes
We lost El to the fucking midwest
Midwest, no rest, fucking on your bitch best
Set list, 10%, you don’t know yet but you will
Big chest, puffin lead, e-cigarettes and all that shit
And all my friends gonna die young, fuck no 27 club
We lost El too fucking young
No gangs and shit, just fucking drugs
Body right outside my house
On the trail to the playground
Same place me my gang hangout
We call it gang, but don’t know shit
Only bout the kids, who don’t grow up to be shit
'Cause this school’s a fucking mess
And lil brodie got laced
And when you doing anything, can bet your pictures getting leaked
I just want some fucking space, in the basement with the bass-bass-bass-bass
