Bushyy - Diary of Bushranger
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Welcome to crazy show
Verse
Would I have respect, would I have a chance
In retrospect, a faulty preference
No rude remarks or a diss
Sounds just like I just had my last kiss
Killing for sport, it’s what people do
Hating on property that belongs to you
Chorus
Entry 1 remarks the day I lost a friend
Entry 2 says that, “Its become the end”
Entry 3 states I may have lost my case
Hating and Baiting the virtuous traits
Entry 4 hates that I keep on giving up late
Entry 5 says that I’ve become a blank slate
Entry 6 states it’s too late to go back to old days
Competing to win a horrid platе
Verse
I’ll becomе complex or neglect virtues
I’ll leave it up for you to choose
I’ll realize what I can do
Reverse the battle grounds
And ambush the fools
I’ll say
If you don’t want what I’m bringing to the table
You can get out and get lost in the stables
Killing for sport, it’s what I can do
Do something worse so that it’ll silence you
Chorus
Entry 7 marks the day of my realization
8 says that I’ve become a declaration
Entry 9 states that who really gives a WHAT!
A waking up call to do whatever I want
10 rates my appearance out of million stars
Entry 11 says that its my guilty cause
Entry 12 states that I’ll win back my case
A big change to compete in an olympic game
Brigde
Whats it like to be
A real life person who gets lots of love calls
A person who always feels like a modeling job
Dont condescend to be botch like throttle
Acting like I’m not like a hot champagne bottle
Unlike you who hates to be you
Chorus
Entry 1 remarks a day where I got all my friends
Entry 2 says that we won a weekend
Entry 3 states that I lost all my weak ends
A troubling thing for all the lame trends
Entry 4 hates all the times that we went back
Entry 5 says that Ive been a giant track
Entry 6 states that we’ll never go back
Laugh at all the idiot egotists maniacs
Verse
Would I have respect, would I have a chance
In retrospect, a faulty preference
No rude remarks or a diss
Sounds just like I just had my last kiss
Killing for sport, it’s what people do
Hating on property that belongs to you
Chorus
Entry 1 remarks the day I lost a friend
Entry 2 says that, “Its become the end”
Entry 3 states I may have lost my case
Hating and Baiting the virtuous traits
Entry 4 hates that I keep on giving up late
Entry 5 says that I’ve become a blank slate
Entry 6 states it’s too late to go back to old days
Competing to win a horrid platе
Verse
I’ll becomе complex or neglect virtues
I’ll leave it up for you to choose
I’ll realize what I can do
Reverse the battle grounds
And ambush the fools
I’ll say
If you don’t want what I’m bringing to the table
You can get out and get lost in the stables
Killing for sport, it’s what I can do
Do something worse so that it’ll silence you
Chorus
Entry 7 marks the day of my realization
8 says that I’ve become a declaration
Entry 9 states that who really gives a WHAT!
A waking up call to do whatever I want
10 rates my appearance out of million stars
Entry 11 says that its my guilty cause
Entry 12 states that I’ll win back my case
A big change to compete in an olympic game
Brigde
Whats it like to be
A real life person who gets lots of love calls
A person who always feels like a modeling job
Dont condescend to be botch like throttle
Acting like I’m not like a hot champagne bottle
Unlike you who hates to be you
Chorus
Entry 1 remarks a day where I got all my friends
Entry 2 says that we won a weekend
Entry 3 states that I lost all my weak ends
A troubling thing for all the lame trends
Entry 4 hates all the times that we went back
Entry 5 says that Ive been a giant track
Entry 6 states that we’ll never go back
Laugh at all the idiot egotists maniacs
