
Heath – Maintain Lyrics
Artist: Heath
Song: Maintain
Noob Saiboot (For real)
My paralysed brother is a wheelchair maniac
I’m the power behind global warming
Watching Star Wars, Palpatine made me h#rn#
Use glue for eyedrops, blow up rocks
Spy cops and show them my cyclops
A dark child, I have never seen the sun
You’s a jackass, like Ryan Dunn
I f#ck up my own life with no limits
Drink booze and throw rocks at mimics
My loins are priceless on the black market
On the soccer field, my groins are the target
n#gg#s wanna f#ck with me, I ain’t letting
My crimes had Rudy Giuliani sweating
Noob in two words: smart, strong
You know my vote goes to Al Sharpton
For me, it ain’t a big deal to admit it
‘Causе I live in a land of disapproval
I smile at my enеmies and just cool off
I shave my head (daily!), f#ck barbers
I’d rather shoot pool with the ugliest farmers
Juggle with pipe bombs, mingle with retards
Make those goofy b#stards see the stars
To my palace, you got no f#cking access
Your dick will be made by my axis
I teach hip-hop at the center
I’m known as the wicked style presenter
Even deaf people hear what I’m saying
You only roll dice when roleplaying
I ain’t Swedish, I even hate IKEA
The beatdown of Rodney King was my idea
Where the f#ck is Satan, my soul is for sale
When it comes to smokin’, I never excel
n#gg#s is insane, but still we maintain
Where the f#ck is Satan, my soul is for sale
When it comes to smokin’, I never excel
n#gg#s is insane, but still we maintain
Wanna start a f#cking riot? f#ck with me
I put a hit on Dodi Al Fayed
I made Diana’s driver drink
Just ’cause Diana was ugly here
The Hall of Fame is where I’m going
I want my face on a f#cking coin
People don’t know about my hard knock past
You know, Castro wanted my #ss
I’m a scholar, yet uncivilised
b#tches are treated badly, never f#cked twice
I’m wise, so I do it in a rental
The only case you’ll ever carry is mental
I perform hit and runs with my tricycle (tricycle!)
My moves cause oceans to ripple
I’m pretty sure I was the chosen
Bought a Big Mac, all my French fries were frozen
On the internet, the illest email sender
I seldom haves sex with a blender
Never do anything that’s uncool
My raspy voice makes she-males drool
And you still can’t fool me, oh
But naked I look like Coolio
f#ck me, the world and f#ck you too
False prophets come to me asking what to do
Other kids had dogs, I had a lobster
That’s why I’m now a straight-up mobster
Noob’s on the mic, place bets
I exit the club wearing metal bracelets
In my hood, slavery is a way of life
In my hood, n#gg#s f#ck neighbours’ wives
I kill whitey and that’s it
I left my f#cking firecrackers in Madrid
Where the f#ck is Satan, my soul is for sale
When it comes to smokin’, I never excel
n#gg#s is insane, but still we maintain
Where the f#ck is Satan, my soul is for sale
When it comes to smokin’, I never excel
n#gg#s is insane, but still we maintain
Where the f#ck is Satan, my soul is for sale
When it comes to smokin’, I never excel
n#gg#s is insane, but still we maintain
Where the f#ck is Satan, my soul is for sale
When it comes to smokin’, I never excel
n#gg#s is insane, but still we maintain
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From the album:
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Release Year: 2017