Organics by Bryce Trent Lyrics

Hoot, hoot
Hoot, hoot
Hoo-hoot
Hoo-hoot

Ohmmmmm
Mm

Ah-ah
Mmmmm
Mm
Yah
Yah, yah, yah

With all due respect to my limits
Fuck em
Doin what I want when I want
Fuck em
Nigga I could die like any day
What I look like listening to they
I'll be kinda scary in my thirties
Uh, I think I’m dangerous to society
Yeah, gettin' pussy wake me up early
But now I'm late to work
Man I hope that they don’t fire me
You ever felt a sword go through your heart
I don't know why but that shit always inspires me
Imagine how I feel now I'm in deep
I'm with a girl so good to me
I think they put a hit on me
We fin' to turn this place into a psych ward
I wan' everyone go crazy
I wan' everyonе go crazy yeah
You're not crazy yet, you’rе a cyborg, yeah
We’re so fucked up we checked in when we were babies
But thank you dad for striking me wit optimism
In my rose-tinted shades they fear me like Cyclops was in em
And they got it right I'm very left
Soft-spoken, but when I go this hard they all chokin"
Tell the groupies
Fall back though, yeah
Bryce Trent I’m painting my Picasso, yeah
Two words
Make-that ass-flow
Bryce Trent, don't smoke while I'm in stack mode
With all due respect to my limits
Fuck em
Doin what I want when I want
Fuck em
Nigga I could die like any day
Fuck em
What I look like listening to they?
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em

Fuck em