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Artist: BROCKHAMPTON
Canonical path: /brockhampton/stupid
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STUPID
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STUPID
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Merlyn, hoppin' out the 304
I feel like Batman, hanging with directors
'Bout that action so please don't stick
With movin' my direction
All I got to lose is my erection
I'm a black man with a deadly weapon
(What drug reference, huh?)
I'm a real dog, we all go to heaven
But I been trippin' on the steps
And I don't think I'll make it
I'm in this big house, still I'm suffocating
Carnival, my heart like a Supreme phantom
Goin' hundred speed, blowin' steam
I throw a tantrum
Judging by my face, my eyes slit like a python
I think she might hate me for a lifetime, aye, aye
Daddy crack and red, drunk
You pay for the pipeline
Goin' out the weather
Leave my name, I'm goin' offline
I just want my shit to fit
Taylor just like Tiffany
Oh, they say I'm perfect
On my back, oh, man, they killin' me
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
White burner, black burner
I do not discriminate
I am on a pilgrimage so don't try to insinuate
Building up in instrument to aim it
At the human race
Let it off in hopes that all the pain
And stress disintegrates
I think you intolerant
When you do the most, it's moderate
I come with that gas that'll make you think
I had a doctorate
What we do provocative
I ain't no apologist
Don't step to professionals and books [?]
America's favorite
I do my best and they hate it
It's like I'm stuck in the matrix
And I'm stuck losin' patience
While they stuck on they day shift
I hate my boyfriend's fragrance
I'm a faggot, I say it
I scream that shit like I mean it
Yeah, I'm ugly and genius
I went from nothing
To sleeping on Jon's couch
To makin' people bounce
At every show that's sold out
You know who I'm talkin' 'bout
With ghouls all in my dirty mouth
Boys be on that silly shit
So Billy 'bout to air 'em out
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
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