Hooligan
• Written by JoSiff
It's Siff dude.
My addies, I sniff two,
then still chew my last ten pills, wooo!
God damn, my ass bent, dude.
Flying through the roof!
Who the fuck are you?
To tell me what I can or can't do.
When I slam through the damn room,
nude shootin' people with a toothpaste gun
I made in my bedroom.
Crude, shrewd, boo'd of stages.
Who knew I'd be use to being nameless.
I'm banging, came in with the ambition
of getting paid and,
What I'm saying?
I'll do it any way that I can and
if that happens to contain
me making fun of my own name, then hey!
Siff is huffin' paint till he fuckin' faints.
Yeah! Say what? Wait!
Love the drugs! Painkillers and dank.
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JoSiff
Member since November 3 2015