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STUPID

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I'm a black man with a deadly weapon.

I'm a real dog. We all go to heaven, but I've been trippin' on the steps and I don't think I'll make it.

I'm in this big house. Still I'm suffocating.

Carnival my heart like a supreme panther.

Go a hundred speed, blowin' steam, I throw a tantrum.

Judgin' by my face, my eyes lit like a python.

I think she might hate me for a lifetime.

Ay, ay, daddy crackin' red drum, blueprint for the pipeline.

Rollin' out the world to leave my name, I'm goin' offline.

I just want my shit to fit, Taylor J like Tiffany.

Oh, they say I'm perfect on my back, oh man, they killin' me.

Boys wanna play with my cell phone, but I don't want nobody to see what's in it.

Boys wanna play with my cell phone, but I don't want nobody to see what's in it.

Boys wanna play with my cell phone, but I don't want nobody to see what's in it.

Boys wanna play with my cell phone, but I don't want nobody to see what's in it.

White burner, black burner, I do not discriminate.

I am on a pilgrimage, so don't try to insinuate.

Buildin' up an instrument to aim it at the human race.

Let it off and post it all up, pain and stress disintegrates.

I think you intolerant when you do the most is moderate.

I come with that, that's how to make you think I had a doctorate.

What we do provocative, I ain't no apologist.

Don't step to professionals if you still move like opposites.

America's favorite, I do my best and they hate it.

It's like I'm stuck in the matrix and I'm stuck losing patience.

Why they stuck on they dates if I hate my boyfriend's fragrance?

I'm a faggot, I say it, I scream that shit like I mean it.

Yeah, I'm ugly and genius.

I went from nothin' and sleepin' on John's couch

to makin' people bounce at every show that sold out.

You know I don't talk about what ghouls all in my dirty mouth.

Boys be on that silly shit, so Billy about to air him out.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

Boys wanna play with my cell phone,

but I don't want nobody to see what's in it.

Yeah.

Boys wanna play with my cell phone,

but I don't want nobody to see what's in it.

Yeah.

Boys wanna play with my cell phone, but I don't want nobody to see what's in it.

Boys wanna play with my cell phone, but I don't want nobody to see what's in it.

STUPID de Brockhampton – Letras & Covers