​guardin - ​jerk chicken

1, 2 & 3

{Verse 1}

{...}
And when I'm past my prime, will I
Come to terms with the paths I'll find, will I be
Contemplating suicide and will the
Pavement crack where minds collide? 'Cause I've been
Trippin' backwards, jerk chicken on my plate
Sippin' Arizona in a chronic state, full effect
I guess that's what I deserve
So when I'm long gone, talk to the birds
(?...)
(You need to make some more sad songs)
(You need to make some more sad songs)
(You need to make some more sad songs!)

{Verse 2}
Say what you want 'cause I'm never еver leaving
I will pray to the wall 'causе it's all that
{I'm concealing?}
I need help when I (?...) 'cause this knife (?...) repeating
I don't get what you want 'cause you're just (?...) feelings, ayy
Say what you want 'cause I'm never ever leaving
I will pray to the wall 'cause it's all that
{I'm concealing?}
I need help when I (?...) 'cause this knife (?...) repeating
I don't get what you want 'cause you're just (?...) feelings, ayy
(Haha)

{Verse 3}
(Oh, you thought this was over?)
I can't ever seem to track it in, (?...) for being gone
Your demeanor changed and then they put you on the song
The tomfoolery of all (?...)
A con named (?...), these sugar babies awfully fun
They crunchin' numbers with the (?...) the ceiling's high
They leave the windows in this (?...) then I'ma soar by
They caught (?...) I was in the
{Everhill?}, that's fine
'Cause all that talk is for the birds, I guess it's charging time

{Verse 4}
La-da-da-da-da
La-da, da-da-da-da-da, oh, oh

{...}
You can't tell me nothin' I ain't ever heard before
If you really wanna hurt me, maybe pry a little more

{Verse 5}
Backed out, gone but I'm back now
I'm just gonna talk my shit, take a fat ass hit like it's SmackDown
I'm cracked now
{...}