Jack Dice – ALL PEOPLE DISAPPEAR WHEN THE TIME COMES Lyrics
Artist: Jack Dice
Song: ALL PEOPLE DISAPPEAR WHEN THE TIME COMES
Swing at pinatas, I gotta move fast
I’m passing, white b#tches
Gonna get whiplash, when the car crashing
And they still flash, huh
Wouldn’t wanna holla back either
Who cut me deeper than Brutus did Caesar
Injecting Sarapin, sipping syrup and breaking skin
Too f#cking proud to admit it but I hate feeling sh#t
Oh well, its c’est la vie, but I still want my Marie
Guaranteed, wouldn’t wanna get hit but I want my sh#t, put me on my crucifix
Wouldn’t mind ten minutes everytime I visit, chandelier no candlesticks
Pupils dilate, captivated, I’ll take my sh#t recreate it
He’s fading, m#th*rf#ck*r with the click clack
Wouldn’t really mind that but that boy can really rap
Murder b#tches on the track Ghostface gonna disappear
I’m the puppeteer of the acid trip, go let me talk my sh#t
Go ask that b#tch who’s Houdini
Alfredo sh#t I’m linguini
Gon’ execute Musolini
Wasted she drinking Lambrini
Hop in the whip, Lamborghini
Rockstar forget Paganini
f#ck you
And f#ck your rendezvous
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Release Year: 2020