Sick Faces ft. Nikki Zammer Lyrics

Sick faces

Uh, Sick faces

Sick, Sick

Sick

Sick faces

Sick, Sick

Sick

Sick faces

Uh, mighty

Six faces on my die

Sick spaces in my mind

I'm hoping that my coffin a bit spacious when I die

Cause these records, you ain't gracious

I'm gon' take Em when I die

Sick faces

I see people come and go from my life, that's how it is

So I learned to talk to shadows at night when I'm in bed

And they taught me how to rearrange the stars inside the universe

Now I've got pixie dust all under my cuticles

I been working harder than a skeleton at funerals

I been working harder than a butterfly in utero

I been trying to build a UFO to fly to Jupiter and go back home

Everybody know that I'm on my own

Everybody know that I find my soul

Everybody know that I got my bros

Everybody know that my heart so cold

Sick faces

I'm so sick with the

Sick, Sick, Sick with the

Sick with the

Sick faces left, over on my pillow case

Makeup from another day

Sick faces

My Lil baby she a runaway

Tryna get some placement

Wish it was a summer day vacation

Red eyes, runny nose

Red eyes, runny nose

Red eyes, runny nose

Sick faces

Sick, Sick

Sick, Sick

Sick faces, my gang got the chickenpox

All black, that's the fit a lot

But I try to spice it up for the chick I like

It's about to go down like a dimmer light

Eat it like a dinner pot

Brown eyes, with the swimmer legs

Steak with the chimi sauce

She just got the veggie plate

All black, that's the whip I want

Peanut butter leather, ooh

That's the drip I'm on

You my lil' Cinnabon

Switch paces, my gang got the chicken pox

Switch places, you probably couldn't do it huh

You're so basic, I think I need a newer watch

Switch faces

You don't talk the truth a lot

That's dangerous

You ain't being you a lot

Outrageous

You don't really do a lot

Contagious

Running low on chips

One dice, six faces

Casio watch and I call it Sick Faces

I can only write if my moon switch phases

Had a dream I met Rick

And made 6 tapes with em

One Dice, 6 face on it

(Err)

Sweatergod, never tell a lie

Always with the real

Never televised

Sweatergod, never tell a lie

Always with the real

Never televised

No satellite, No radio

No internet, No cable

No label want to sign me

They can't see me

They can't find me

And if they did

Can't define me

No- Nobody co-sign me