Chimney Boy by Yung Simon Lyrics
[Chorus]
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can't feel my fuckin face
Im a fuckin waste of space
(x4)
[Verse 1]
Got an ak47
I gotta make it into heaven
Love the way her blood taste
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can feel the breath of the gun
Boom boom better run
Gotta ak47, ak ak47
[Chorus]
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can't feel my fuckin face
Im a fuckin waste of space
(x4)
[Verse 2]
Call a fucking ambulance
Call a fucking swat team
Call a fucking squad G
None will ever fuckin shot me
(x2)
[Chorus]
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can't feel my fuckin face
Im a fuckin waste of space
(x4)
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can't feel my fuckin face
Im a fuckin waste of space
(x4)
[Verse 1]
Got an ak47
I gotta make it into heaven
Love the way her blood taste
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can feel the breath of the gun
Boom boom better run
Gotta ak47, ak ak47
[Chorus]
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can't feel my fuckin face
Im a fuckin waste of space
(x4)
[Verse 2]
Call a fucking ambulance
Call a fucking swat team
Call a fucking squad G
None will ever fuckin shot me
(x2)
[Chorus]
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can't feel my fuckin face
I can't feel my fuckin face
Im a fuckin waste of space
(x4)