King Tulip

Lyrics

They changed so much, you know what I'm saying?
 How did these two motherfuckers, from New Orleans
 How did they change, how did they change music?
 ♪
 Yeah, I was the wave, but now I feel the tide pullin' back
 Ocean flat
 Often I lay in this coffin
 Sleep on my back
 Toss a couple of 'em back
 My liver really startin' to slack, and I can feel myself decayin' from the cigarette packs
 I haven't thought of $UICIDE since I was livin' in the back of Blackout's pad
 My heart torn in half
 Now I've got everything I ever wanted, but now I don't want it
 It feels like I'm haunted, it feels like I'm cursed
 Hopefully soon I'll return to the dirt
 A material world with a virtual nerve
 Yeah, I'll see what it's worth, throw me out on the curb
 Leave me behind, walk a straight line to hell
 As y'all swerve away, lost in the choice not to sell
 Roll me up a blunt, aye
 I need to get lost, aye
 All y'all talkin' 'bout sauce, I'm wipin' frozen cuts with frost
 I'm slicin' open guts, and tossin' frauds off to the side
 Half of $uicide
 A couple million, now we're ready to fucking die
 ♪
 Two cups and a bad bitch
 Then I pop me a Xanax, quick
 Call Shake when I need that fix
 Call Nick when I need that itch
 Call Krez just to pop on 'phetamine
 Max Beck in the back, pop 17
 Yung Kurt Cobain with the heroin
 $lick love drugs over everything
 Shoot the stars up in my veins, woah
 But look at your bankroll
 So? Just spend it on more dope
 More woes, fuck you care for?
 But lately, I feel guilty, I feel so badly
 They say I made it, and that should be satisfactory
 Lately, I feel like I have nobody
 All alone in an empty hotel lobby
 4:00 a.m., praying can I get some rest?
 Dreams of $uicide and the need for death
 4:00 a.m., praying can I get some rest?
 Dreams of $uicide and the need for death
 ♪
 Happening now, streets blocked off as New Orleans police continue to
 Search for the people accused of firing shots at officers
 WDSE reporter, Natalie, she is live in the 7th Ward
 She joins us now live with the latest developments on this; Natalie-
 Hey there, Sean, what started as a traffic stop this morning, or
 Earlier this afternoon
 Has escalated into a large-scale investigation
 With multiple agencies involved on the ground, and in the air
 Right now, two people are in custody
 And police say they are searching for a possible third suspect
 
 They changed so much, you know what I'm saying?
 How did these two motherfuckers, from New Orleans
 How did they change, how did they change music?
 ♪
 Yeah, I was the wave, but now I feel the tide pullin' back
 Ocean flat
 Often I lay in this coffin
 Sleep on my back
 Toss a couple of 'em back
 My liver really startin' to slack, and I can feel myself decayin' from the cigarette packs
 I haven't thought of $UICIDE since I was livin' in the back of Blackout's pad
 My heart torn in half
 Now I've got everything I ever wanted, but now I don't want it
 It feels like I'm haunted, it feels like I'm cursed
 Hopefully soon I'll return to the dirt
 A material world with a virtual nerve
 Yeah, I'll see what it's worth, throw me out on the curb
 Leave me behind, walk a straight line to hell
 As y'all swerve away, lost in the choice not to sell
 Roll me up a blunt, aye
 I need to get lost, aye
 All y'all talkin' 'bout sauce, I'm wipin' frozen cuts with frost
 I'm slicin' open guts, and tossin' frauds off to the side
 Half of $uicide
 A couple million, now we're ready to fucking die
 ♪
 Two cups and a bad bitch
 Then I pop me a Xanax, quick
 Call Shake when I need that fix
 Call Nick when I need that itch
 Call Krez just to pop on 'phetamine
 Max Beck in the back, pop 17
 Yung Kurt Cobain with the heroin
 $lick love drugs over everything
 Shoot the stars up in my veins, woah
 But look at your bankroll
 So? Just spend it on more dope
 More woes, fuck you care for?
 But lately, I feel guilty, I feel so badly
 They say I made it, and that should be satisfactory
 Lately, I feel like I have nobody
 All alone in an empty hotel lobby
 4:00 a.m., praying can I get some rest?
 Dreams of $uicide and the need for death
 4:00 a.m., praying can I get some rest?
 Dreams of $uicide and the need for death
 ♪
 Happening now, streets blocked off as New Orleans police continue to
 Search for the people accused of firing shots at officers
 WDSE reporter, Natalie, she is live in the 7th Ward
 She joins us now live with the latest developments on this; Natalie-
 Hey there, Sean, what started as a traffic stop this morning, or
 Earlier this afternoon
 Has escalated into a large-scale investigation
 With multiple agencies involved on the ground, and in the air
 Right now, two people are in custody
 And police say they are searching for a possible third suspect
 

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Duration
03:05
Key
10
Tempo
121 BPM

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