Voluntary Exile by T0bze Lyrics
Looking back on all the mistakes I've made, I would never change a thing
Cause all the things that I’ve done makes the rope less thin
I used to get scared of injuries
Now I still am
Cause till 3005
My life still in the deep dive
What’s a baby mama
Bitch, I got lady drama llamas
Surrounding my house with armor a farmer's charm is
Not what you expect from a person who holds children hostage in Boston
I fed him, I fed him, now laugh at him, stop
Chop up on a tank top, lob it in Bangkok
Are we gonna have some problems here (here)?
The tier (tier) list is mostly dedicated to the other ones
Shit?
Cut off his throat
Leave him to croak
Next to the van handle
I can cope
I’m the bad vandal!
Life is like looking through a kaleidoscope!
Smokin’ that dope
I’m a microsoft invention that proves
That this is a voluntary exile
Exile, exile, eggs and I’ll die
In hell, with all the teachers
With the wonderful features
They to never forget
I’ve already forgotten
I’ve gonnon a raw cotton button
But that’s not half of the issue
I use a tissue to kiss you
I’m like Spiderman, bitch I don’t feel so good
I know I should
I guess that’s what you get for a voluntary exile
Make that fan go spin, spin, spin, spin
I always lose, lose, lose, lose, lose, lose
I’m, down in the dumps
I'm scared, make me jump
Why I gotta rhyme, rhyme, rhyme, rhyme, rhyme
All the goddamn time, time, time, time, time
Is it because I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m, bathing in slime, slime, slime, slime, slime?
Turn the torch on, tell me what you see
Is it a boo or is it me?
I’mma spooky, pooky, clown wearing a crown
I don’t C-A-R-E anymore
I might take the B-A-T outta basement draws
Do the chores that bore you, it’s all you!
We swore you, wore you, tore you apart
Put your name on the chart, start the game
Voluntary exile
Voluntary exile
Voluntary exile
Voluntary exile
I get the jist, get the twist, get the shit, no?
Sniffle. Bitch
Got a Bo Burnham instrumental because I’m not creative
Got the name off a Minecraft achievement
I'mma go take a shit
Cause all the things that I’ve done makes the rope less thin
I used to get scared of injuries
Now I still am
Cause till 3005
My life still in the deep dive
What’s a baby mama
Bitch, I got lady drama llamas
Surrounding my house with armor a farmer's charm is
Not what you expect from a person who holds children hostage in Boston
I fed him, I fed him, now laugh at him, stop
Chop up on a tank top, lob it in Bangkok
Are we gonna have some problems here (here)?
The tier (tier) list is mostly dedicated to the other ones
Shit?
Cut off his throat
Leave him to croak
Next to the van handle
I can cope
I’m the bad vandal!
Life is like looking through a kaleidoscope!
Smokin’ that dope
I’m a microsoft invention that proves
That this is a voluntary exile
Exile, exile, eggs and I’ll die
In hell, with all the teachers
With the wonderful features
They to never forget
I’ve already forgotten
I’ve gonnon a raw cotton button
But that’s not half of the issue
I use a tissue to kiss you
I’m like Spiderman, bitch I don’t feel so good
I know I should
I guess that’s what you get for a voluntary exile
Make that fan go spin, spin, spin, spin
I always lose, lose, lose, lose, lose, lose
I’m, down in the dumps
I'm scared, make me jump
Why I gotta rhyme, rhyme, rhyme, rhyme, rhyme
All the goddamn time, time, time, time, time
Is it because I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m, bathing in slime, slime, slime, slime, slime?
Turn the torch on, tell me what you see
Is it a boo or is it me?
I’mma spooky, pooky, clown wearing a crown
I don’t C-A-R-E anymore
I might take the B-A-T outta basement draws
Do the chores that bore you, it’s all you!
We swore you, wore you, tore you apart
Put your name on the chart, start the game
Voluntary exile
Voluntary exile
Voluntary exile
Voluntary exile
I get the jist, get the twist, get the shit, no?
Sniffle. Bitch
Got a Bo Burnham instrumental because I’m not creative
Got the name off a Minecraft achievement
I'mma go take a shit