VITO SCALETTA Lyrics

Got the Tommy like l'm Vito Scaletta

Hit him in the patella

Spread on bread all chocolatey Nutella

Like hitgirl gonna kick ass

Not talking donkeys yes I'm salty

Wiring brain so faulty

Semi colon I can't stand on my own

Fuck a throne just a normal chair I'm sitting in digital notes all pinned

Not talking crucifix some sins simply can't be fixed

Scaletta this is what I have to tell ya

Like Halloween don't answer the tele

Part of the academy Umbrella

Kid yelled wolf until nobody came 'cause you can't yell a wolf Yelawolf

Something I pulled now it's together

Not everything stays the same forever and ever like love hate relationships

Just gotta face this literally sick was feeling like shit

So I'm taking different pills doctors orders

Door to my bedroom is my border

Almost as if I'm cornered

Learning to be independent

Some decisions under my order

I'm not a king fuck a throne

Monarch has been overthrown

Turn your ass to bone you can see the light in my soul starting to show

And I've grown so call it a glow up

Creeping out of the cut like I'm Michael Myers

Some of these rappers are a bunch of liars

Got red hair like my name was Chucky

Bitch you're so lucky

Hear me laugh at you murderously

Yeah you so funny

Get chopped up like meat

Watch the blood leak

World is so dim and bleak

It's best just to forget it and go to sleep

Got the Tommy like I'm Vito Scaletta

Hit him in the patella

Spread on bread all chocolatey Nutella Like hitgirl gonna kick ass

Not talking donkeys yes I'm salty

Wiring brain so faulty

Rocking nikes he say he a psyche but that's highly unlikely Slay him like a zombie Rocking Abercrombie

Two faced got two personalities like Jekyll and Hyde

Better run and hide bitch I'm so clean like Tide pod

Been growing started out as sod grassy layer

Stopped fucking with him because he was a player

Some can say I have no game but you can't treat girls that way

Just saying judged off appearance ratings

Almost like baiting

So we shouldn't feel shameless Reading from this pamphlet

Not so royal like Hamlet

Yeah

Got the Tommy like I'm Vito Scaletta

Hit him in the patella

Spread on bread all chocolatey Nutella Like hitgirl gonna kick ass

Not talking donkeys yes I'm salty

Wiring brain so faulty

Semi colon I can't stand on my own