Candid by THE PISS Lyrics
[Intro: Yung Bvrd]
Ayy.. ay.. Young Sorrow G
Aye.. Young. Sorrow. G
Ay ay ay!
[Verse 1: Yung Bvrd]
I have to remember who I used to be
I have to forget the devil in me
No more withdrawals, dealing with slugs
Selling my homies for selling 'em drugs
White snow, dripping down my throat, from the nose
Fucking hoes, dreaming 'bout them 0's
Knife always held close
Bathed in holy water bruh that's terrible
Turned out to grow a fucking vegetable
Switching lanes you're flexible
Steal from parents for that sticky
Bitch so rat I call him Riki
But I've got the sentry don't come close you've got no entry hoe
[Bridge: Yung Bvrd]
Money on my mind, mind on my money
I hate myself for doing this that's why I find it funny..
Money on my mind, mind on my money
I hate myself for doing this that's why I find it funny
[Verse 2: Yung Bvrd]
Speed, weed, molly got my brain fried
That's why my lyrics got dry
Dunno why I got high
See me then just pass by
When I die
Don't dig me down, let me rot by
The place where I belong...
[Pre-verse: sane]
All the bodies under me
Underneath my fucking knee
Stab 'em once, stab 'em twice
Murder is so fucking nice
Mur-der is so fu-cking nice (Yeah)
[Verse 3: sane]
Stay the fuck away from me!
I don't have no empathy!
Stay the fuck away from me!
I will doom your destiny!
You are small, and
You are dumb, and
You're a cheap, and
You're a junk
You are dull, and
You are weak, and
You're a simp, and
You're a freak!
Ayy.. ay.. Young Sorrow G
Aye.. Young. Sorrow. G
Ay ay ay!
[Verse 1: Yung Bvrd]
I have to remember who I used to be
I have to forget the devil in me
No more withdrawals, dealing with slugs
Selling my homies for selling 'em drugs
White snow, dripping down my throat, from the nose
Fucking hoes, dreaming 'bout them 0's
Knife always held close
Bathed in holy water bruh that's terrible
Turned out to grow a fucking vegetable
Switching lanes you're flexible
Steal from parents for that sticky
Bitch so rat I call him Riki
But I've got the sentry don't come close you've got no entry hoe
[Bridge: Yung Bvrd]
Money on my mind, mind on my money
I hate myself for doing this that's why I find it funny..
Money on my mind, mind on my money
I hate myself for doing this that's why I find it funny
[Verse 2: Yung Bvrd]
Speed, weed, molly got my brain fried
That's why my lyrics got dry
Dunno why I got high
See me then just pass by
When I die
Don't dig me down, let me rot by
The place where I belong...
[Pre-verse: sane]
All the bodies under me
Underneath my fucking knee
Stab 'em once, stab 'em twice
Murder is so fucking nice
Mur-der is so fu-cking nice (Yeah)
[Verse 3: sane]
Stay the fuck away from me!
I don't have no empathy!
Stay the fuck away from me!
I will doom your destiny!
You are small, and
You are dumb, and
You're a cheap, and
You're a junk
You are dull, and
You are weak, and
You're a simp, and
You're a freak!