YEEEY Lyrics

Slow

Standing around 2 feet.

In My Laboratory

Exploring More Than Morals Could Afford Me

Is Classified

All forms of Information's

Off The Board

But That's Just Unimportant

These Fucking Whores

Don't Wanna See My Perfections

But Upon Further Inspection

My Lesson's

That They gone never get it

I had to digest the fact that on

Every step will they interject me

Despite my methods never, never

Resulting in endings pleasant.

So what's the point

Of their Point of reference

What's the point of input

On my process

If output And outlook

Is error error

And incorrect and

Underdeveloped

My reflection's, if they said it

Opposite direction

Becomes my preference.

It hasn't failed me yet,

So what the fuck peasants?

And I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I Don't Care

I Don't Care

What's My Sense

What's My Sense

What's My Sense

What's My Sense

What's My Sense

What's My Sense

What's My Sense

Give Me Peace

Give Me Obsession

Give Me Freedom

Give Me Peace

Give Me Freedom

Give Me Peace

Give Me Peace

Give Me Black Meat

Give Me Black Meat

Give Me Freedom

Give Me Black Meat

Give Me Freedom

Give Me Peace

Give Me Freedom

Give Me Open Bird

Give Me Peace

Give Me Freedom

Give Me Freedom

Give Me Peace

Give Me Om Direct

Give Me Peace

Give Me Freedom

Give Me Black Meat

Give Me Freedom

Give Me Open Bird

Give Me Bal effect

Give Me Rallio

Give Me Om Direct

Give Me Peace

Give Me Rally

Give Me

Give Me

Give Me

Give Me

Give Me

I wanna be where it's open minds

And fields The grass is greener

And the goats are kind of fettu

Like the ccine

Only success in my orbit

Amassing like

Gravitational forces

I absorb it

And run towards it

That obscure force of fauna

I run for it

With the pedal to the florra

Like it's run forrest but now

Mama, my methods may be

Kinda morbid

My guide's be getting gory

No longer apprehensive

To what I know is abhorrent

All so that these niggas

Think that they adore me

Adorn me in a Crown that they know

This nigga belongs in

Because I song sing

Kind of like the city that I built

For all the fallen children perceived

As the mischief of bringers

With the walls so tall

The normies couldn't look in

Without tasting my books end

With some iron bars

And the Combo of hooks bitch

Test my metal

And your ass

Just might begin shooketh

You might need some Band-Aid

Not me. This a one man stage

cause man's

Don't fucking play with the mic

And you could get it too

But if the vibes is tight,

You try to take away my rights

But you could never prove me wrong.

Think you could and you can suck

This fucking

Big black dong

For a fucking long time

long time

loooooooooong tiiiiiiiiiime

Its all mine

The light

The light

I would like to take this moment

Just to say that I do not advocate

Or endorse

Or

Fuck it man

If you get it, you get it

If you don't, you don't

It's a passing feeling, a past feeling

And we grow beyond searching

For more

We are getting there and

We will get there

Catch you motherfuckers in the next on