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Frylock - IN THE PURSUIT OF NOTHING Lyrics



Frylock - IN THE PURSUIT OF NOTHING Lyrics
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Ayy, come in with that bass shit
You know that Fry on that mic, he's the based kid
And I've been way too patient
Wake up, I lost in this matrix simulation
Bend flows in bullet time
Nobodys bookin' Fry
Getting out of mind, cause my mind's outta order
Neo-genesis, Beat A Smith senseless
Or maybe I won't, but I can't distress
Workin' hard for my life for someone bogus
Perpetual in motion
I just cleaned them f*cking floors again at four AM closing
Yeah, They said, Fry, man, why must you be with that real shit
Never been the same since I gained distaste for feelings
So I'm chillin' after work on my game, get pwned
Why study when this motherf*ckin' world's been boned
On the microphone, I say some things I don't to people in urban zones
I show my balls, get trolled
I gotta do it cause I do not give a f*ck about anything anymore
I'd kill myself for fun
Wake up, Get high
Raw dog, My life
Get enough money to live a little bit
Take the motherf*ckers who put me down
Come on, man, look at me now
Gettin' stuck in the chase for the motherf*ckin' paper
Just another day in the life of a f*ckin' ragin' gamer
I been punching through my walls into rehabilitation
For this life of drugs and suicidal thoughts that haven't stopped
I can hear it in your calls
In my head, you don't care at all but
Why would I be entitled to a hello or the sort of
Greetin' to say to friends
Where would we be if you grew up and maybe made amends
But you probably won't, you're self-destruction
Gee, you couldn't trump it
Say you're sorry Or hit the road
It's too late, we've lost that piece of our souls
But it was fun, life is dumb
Now we're walkin' through these glass shards
Tryin' to cop a castle
Just to rule over a kingdom of your bums
Yeah, the guilds killin' raps and f*ckin' touchin' the sun
Just light up another Blunt and hear our story
Screamin' out the black void Nested in my head
My past is f*cked up and so daunting and
My future lies in raps over the casket in which I step
Be careful, I'll haunt you
Feel I'm trapped inside a black box with my thoughts
This energy's caustic, sayin' I should get high
Well, maybe I will
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English

Ayy, come in with that bass shit
You know that Fry on that mic, he's the based kid
And I've been way too patient
Wake up, I lost in this matrix simulation
Bend flows in bullet time
Nobodys bookin' Fry
Getting out of mind, cause my mind's outta order
Neo-genesis, Beat A Smith senseless
Or maybe I won't, but I can't distress
Workin' hard for my life for someone bogus
Perpetual in motion
I just cleaned them f*cking floors again at four AM closing
Yeah, They said, Fry, man, why must you be with that real shit
Never been the same since I gained distaste for feelings
So I'm chillin' after work on my game, get pwned
Why study when this motherf*ckin' world's been boned
On the microphone, I say some things I don't to people in urban zones
I show my balls, get trolled
I gotta do it cause I do not give a f*ck about anything anymore
I'd kill myself for fun
Wake up, Get high
Raw dog, My life
Get enough money to live a little bit
Take the motherf*ckers who put me down
Come on, man, look at me now
Gettin' stuck in the chase for the motherf*ckin' paper
Just another day in the life of a f*ckin' ragin' gamer
I been punching through my walls into rehabilitation
For this life of drugs and suicidal thoughts that haven't stopped
I can hear it in your calls
In my head, you don't care at all but
Why would I be entitled to a hello or the sort of
Greetin' to say to friends
Where would we be if you grew up and maybe made amends
But you probably won't, you're self-destruction
Gee, you couldn't trump it
Say you're sorry Or hit the road
It's too late, we've lost that piece of our souls
But it was fun, life is dumb
Now we're walkin' through these glass shards
Tryin' to cop a castle
Just to rule over a kingdom of your bums
Yeah, the guilds killin' raps and f*ckin' touchin' the sun
Just light up another Blunt and hear our story
Screamin' out the black void Nested in my head
My past is f*cked up and so daunting and
My future lies in raps over the casket in which I step
Be careful, I'll haunt you
Feel I'm trapped inside a black box with my thoughts
This energy's caustic, sayin' I should get high
Well, maybe I will
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Writer: Lane DesHotels
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Performed By: Frylock
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Lane DesHotels
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