SICK OF IT* (Explicit)

SICK OF IT* (Explicit) - Jean Dawson

Lyrics by：Jean Dawson

Composed by：Jean Dawson

I'ma pull up with a hoodie in my face

Big sweater that will let you duck the case

My n***a don't look at me in the face

My homies throwing gang signs

Bad in my head I'ma hide

'Cause I can't beat this side

Big bust down you're the big blood now

I'm a freak I'm a creep I'm a shithead clown

Keep a hood on my head

Walk like I'm dead

Walk like I'm cement

All-black forces

On the cliff

Nosedive I'm the new black oblivion

Off the **** over it

Live and die with my ************* happiness

What about me

I'm a little speck of nothing

I can promise I can barely even breathe

If you see me out in public

You can come and get some love in HD

Keep a hood on my head

Walk like I'm dead

Walk like I'm cement

All-black forces

Sick of it on the cliff

Nosedive I'm the new black oblivion

Off the **** over it

Live and die with my ************* happiness

I'm sick of it sick of on the cliff

Nosedive I'm the new black oblivion

Off the **** over it

Live and die with my ************* happiness