[1st Verse:] [mxcahT]
Shot up with a drug-called love's - ADDICTIVE
Got up with a buzz-and rush-I'm LIFTED
Not a bit of trust-just lust-I'll RISK IT
Bottom of my luck-[and a fuck-who GIVES IT?]
Shot up in the club-that sub-SNIFFED IT
Model with a buzz-above-just LISTENIN'
And I'll admit it was-just 'cause-I was TRIPPIN
Thought it: hit it once-[I just-can't QUIT WHEN]
Cigarette-is-lit-in her lips-then LICKS IT
Flip it with her kiss-insist-I HIT IT
If you-give a shit-she-less-INTERESTED
Hit it-never miss- [Netfix and BITCHIN]
Wish I never mixed-my lips-her FIST AND
Flickin' through-my pics-a bitch had-JUST SENT
Sick and with-a drug-slow veins-and MISSED IT
Trigger with a gun-[and Cobain-cain't LIFT IT]
[Bridge 1:] [mxcahT]
And here we are now, entertain us.
Stupid, feelin so contagious
With the light's out, less dangerous
[Chorus:] [Kurt Cobain]
Now...You're in a laundry room
You're in a laundry
The clue that came to you, oh
[2nd Verse:] [Mikh G]
Let's call it what it is or what it is not.
Every bitch wanna trip when she get caught.
Get gone let go of a pimps arm.
This charm was a gift; but that shit's gone.
Lift off--get gone--
lick cock--bitch broad.
Twitch on and on
and on til those drugs gone.
Yeah I get it freak debts are met with those shredded knees
Please!? and I bet your weak
Talk is cheap but the sex ain't free right?
Can you be nice if the weed's tight.
Do you need fights like you breathe life.
I bet you dream for when you can leave right?
Or maybe I'm wrong, maybe you crave the same song.
Lame broad, laying with her brain gone, shame on--
You need something happy.Yeah I got that path please
Can't help it if I'm feeling sappy.
[Chorus:] [Kurt Cobain]
Now...You're in a laundry room
You're in a laundry
The clue that came to you, oh
