BULLSEYE歌詞

作曲 : Paris Texas/Kennth Charles Blume III
I′ve been smokin' cigarettes until my lungs bleed
Jumpin′ off the roof but this is not Assassin's Creed
Only nigga gonna body me is gon' be me
Fore I leave this b***h, um, let me f**k you off this bean
I can′t watch the world becomin' what I fear most
My house was haunted, seen my father go ghost
I′m an alien like, nigga, what the f**k is Earth
I've been goin′ raw like b**ches cannot give birth
Bare in a barren, if it's not a parent
I don′t f**k with none of y'all, these features I ain't sharin′
Boy anonymous, I′m hideous, don't show my face
Little b**ch, I′m breathing in the color of a Karen
Coke, it's no Cola, b**ch, soul don′t exist
Had to ask for it back, snatchеd it out my ****
Somethin' ′bout a bad little thot, can't resist
Somеthin' ′bout these sad little thoughts, can′t resist
I'm not gon′ fake the story
Most people flip the script
I'm not gon′ say I'm sorry
I don′t give a f**k 'bout forgiveness
I don't give a f**k ′bout no target
Put that pretty little b**ch in my head
You only had one shot, you missed
You only had one shot, you missed
I don′t love her, why I keep getting my **** sucked?
Know the reason, I don't really wanna tell you
When I say it, you gon′ think that I'm a sick ****
But I′m a selfish mother****er just like you
Know you ain't come all this way just to hear that stuff
You want something that you really could look up to
I′m not a role model, I'm a bone-smashin'
I′m a full throttle, I′m a killswitch kid
I'ma hold my nuts while I′m talkin' all my sh**
And my homie died, I ain′t ever cried about no b**ch
And my veins dried, I done put my heart into this sh**
And I'm tongue-tied ′cause I got my tongue inside your b**ch
Been a long time since we had to climb up out this sh**
At the wrong time, niggas might get popped up in they sh**
They deflate like soufleè, make you stay in your place
He's some lame, he's a snake
I′m not gon′ fake the story
Most people flip the script
I'm not gon′ say I'm sorry
I don′t give a f**k 'bout forgiveness
I don′t give a f**k 'bout no target
Put that pretty little b**ch in my head
You only had one shot, you missed
You only had one shot, you missed
(I'm not gon′ fake the story)
(Most people flip the script)
(I′m not gon' say I′m sorry)
(I don't give a f**k ′bout forgiveness)
(I don't give a f**k ′bout no target)
(Put that pretty little b**ch in my head)
(You only had one shot, you missed)
(You only had one)
(I'm not gon' fake the story)
(Most people flip the script)
(I′m not gon′ say I'm sorry)
(I don′t give a f**k 'bout forgiveness)