BugBear Lyrics

I got a bugbear

What I'm doing

That's not enough stairs

Recycling

But I got enough there

To make you sigh of relief

With my rough edge

It's time to cut them

Bust back

To when I'd

Call them bitches girlfriends

Now I fall asleep holding

My nutsack

It's done that

Middle man shit

You wanna fiddle with this

I got thumbtack contact

I got a thumbtack contact on me

Some acts ain't gonna last you'll see

I wanna stack my room so it turns green

I got a thumbtack contact on me

Them facts you can't stress homie

Bring it back to when there was a sober me

Cause I got a thumbtack contact on me

I'm gonna attack the scene

Holding a fat sack that's stacked with green

No need for that sad chat with me

Paddling along the sea and there's is no

Rap trash to be seen

I'm in my own world

Cause I got a big head

You can try the tip

But the sip will leave you

With no words to be said

Knees bent

Say no more

Imma dig in and leave a dent

And she's done spread

All her shit out

Like I butter bread

And then spit in her mouth

Hit it while I'm hearing her

Scream loud

This shit now in slow mo

Don know how many

Hits I took wow

And I'm in a trance now

I'm damn high while she wanna throw away the towel

She says she don't know what that's about

That's how it's here in the south

Turn around cause I'm about to blow your back out

And that's how I murder everything

That comes into my sight

Cause I study the matter until

The window is wide

No further evidence is needed

To decide

Only pride is keeping from

Really realizing that I

Have the capabilities and

I have drive

Stare the desease in the face

Mediocres bout to dive

Being old is a talk that

Don't need to be an argument

But I'm a kid in the playground

And I just arrived

I got a bugbear

What I'm doing

That's not enough stairs

Recycling

But I got enough there

To make you sigh of relief

With my rough edge

It's time to cut them

Bust back

To when I'd

Call them bitches girlfriends

Now I fall asleep holding

My nutsack

It's done that

Middle man shit

You wanna fiddle with this

I got thumbtack contact

I got a thumbtack contact on me

Some acts ain't gonna last you'll see

I wanna stack my room so it turns green

I got a thumbtack contact on me

Them facts you can't stress homie

Bring it back to when there was a sober me

Cause I got a thumbtack contact on me