NX TALKING. (Explicit)

作曲 : Marius Listhrop

作詞 : Marius Listhrop

Got no life, I just sit on my throne

Wear the mask if I talk on the phone

I don't care if it's right or it's wrong

Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait

Got no life, I just sit on my throne

Wear the mask if I talk on the phone

I don't care if it's right or it's wrong

Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait

I'm not sharing my mind or my goals

Sippin on gin till I throw up and pour

I'm so sick of the people involved

When it comes to the ghost I'm a pro

I'll show my face on the Forbes list

They threw the hate and I caught it

I might go buy a new fortress

Living legend going all in

Given confessions to the corpses

Spill more blessing of that raw ****

I remember being poor kid

Had to sleep wooden floor ****

Real bruh ***** ****, kick me out on my ****ing arse like that

Acres - I can't see my neighbours, I have acres

Mask off, raw face

Now I'm really bout to kill it

Blast off in space, far away from all you *****s

Oh god, your grace, you refer me as a villain

Oh stop, disgrace, no dissection, that's my feelings

Got no life, I just sit on my throne

Wear the mask if I talk on the phone

I don't care if it's right or it's wrong

Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait

Does it count if I've said it before?

I like killing these tracks when i'm bored

Leave them stunned with their jaws on the floor

Take a break and then give them some more

You're a ****, oh my god

Scars ****, he should stop

Oh *****, suck my ****

You're skint, I'm not

All these bricks turn to rocks

Shut your ****, get a job

I'm the king, I'm a god

Big ego, bigger knob

Got no life, I just sit on my throne

Wear the mask if I talk on the phone

I don't care if it's right or it's wrong

Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait

Does it count if I've said it before?

I like killing these tracks when i'm bored

Leave them stunned with their jaws on the floor

Take a break and then give them some more

You're a ****, oh my god

Scars ****, he should stop

Oh *****, suck my ****

You're skint, I'm not

All these bricks turn to rocks

Shut your ****, get a job

I'm the king, I'm a god

Big ego, bigger knob

"Down inside the tube are tiny glass that produce a nectar."

That was uncalled for