Paroles de la chanson Cardiac Freestyle par Joel Sieradzan

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Paroles de la chanson Cardiac Freestyle par Joel Sieradzan

I understand that all you motherfuckers
Miserable, staring through my soul when
I walk past, it's despicable
You motherfuckers make me wanna take
Your eyes out, keep looking at me I'll give
You a good reason to cry now
Go about your day and stop fucking staring
I'm serious, I'm bout 5 seconds away from
Airing, you the fuck out like some dirty laundry
But I ain't a killer, so ima just get someone
To do the dirty for me
How the fuck are you dummies so sad, doing nothing with your life til you're numb and that toe tag
That you're wearing on your lifeless body is
Complete with your name and address
Man your cause of death was prolly me

Motherfuckers so jealous that they cannot bare the fact that I made it, so they hate until
They have a heart attack, y'all are clowns
A bunch of party acts, and I am not a part of that, the only time I joke is when I say y'all shit was hardly wack
Cause I never lie, I'm telling you I'm restless, the only time I'm resting's when I'm arrested for cardiac
I'm the best and man I have
Facts supporting that, y'all really write that
Weak shit down then fucking record it back
Then promote it, I really hope you're joking
That shit is so wack, at this point you're just
Provoking me to say sum, but I don't wanna
Take nun from you mofuckas cause I am
Not here to break hearts
I'm just here to entertain earth's inhabitants

And gradually gravitate to have a place in happiness
And grab a taste for lavish things
And shatter faces savagely whenever there's
Some obstacles in my life that I gotta battle man
But back to the original basis of the story
You motherfuckers are terrible at this it
Makes it boring, all you kids sound the exact
Fucking same, shit is actually sad how y'all
Fucking wack y'all are mane
And you can compare me to people all you
Like, and say I'm tryna be like this man and that man
Alright, that might be true, I might
Be biting mad flows, but I'd rather sound like
Mad clones than to fucking sound like you
But I don't wanna be too harsh, I mean y'all
Trying, but there's no point in denying I'm

Better, so stop the lying
And I used to hate people sounding conceited
Til found out when you're hungry that's
The only way you eating
So now I'm heated, cause this life I need it
So I ain't gonna fucking chill, until the hills
I bleed in, Beverly or Hidden I don't mind
As long as I'm in throwing distance and can hit
The Hollywood Sign, any is fine
A smooth criminal, plenty of time to devise
A plan to rupture you and sever your spine
Maybe I should chill a little bit, cause I ain't
Tryna catch a lawsuit just yet, but maybe
That's the thrill of it
Wondering what's gonna happen next?
Will the snakes be fake and love you or
Turn around and snap your neck
You never know with the people this fake

Accomplish a lot in life but spotlight
Your mistakes

Yeah, that's right
Stay away from all the snakes
All the fakes, accomplish a lot in life
But they spotlight your mistakes, facts

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