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Side FX Video (MV)




Performed By: Gutterfly216
Length: 3:15
Written by: Malcolm Bellew




Gutterfly216 - Side FX Lyrics




Bob till your motherf*ckin' head falls off
And then ferment inside a cabinet till the bread gets soft
Make a dent just like you meant in
Till the meds wear off
Not comprehending what ya said
Must be a side effect, just tryin to f*ckin

Bob till your motherf*ckin' head falls off
And then ferment inside a cabinet till the bread gets soft
Make a dent just like you meant in
Till the meds wear off
Not comprehending what ya said
Must be a side effect, just tryin to f*ckin

Pardon me, I'm a f*ckin prodigy for noddin' see
I don't give a f*ck, it's like I'm just tryin' to play hide and seek
Look at this, I don't give a f*ck I got that gooey wrist
F*ck this shit, bouta f*ck it up
Yo f*ck the government

Ain't a mystery, I'm a fiend, nicotine, smokin' green
While I'm tryna rage against machines, bitch
A hypocrite with the hot keys
Nicotine, and faded dreams
Lock it up like a pot steeped with a dirty sock
Until you waft steam

Work and ya play and ya stressed all day
Bob your neck, let it go, front to back, let it sway
F*ck the time, f*ck the date, f*ck your job, f*ck your face
Fingers high for nine to five because this ain't no f*ckin' race
Just

Bob till your motherf*ckin' head falls off
And then ferment inside a cabinet till the bread gets soft
Make a dent just like you meant in
Till the meds wear off
Not comprehending what ya said
Must be a side effect, just tryin to f*ckin

Bob till your motherf*ckin' head falls off
And then ferment inside a cabinet till the bread gets soft
Make a dent just like you meant in
Till the meds wear off
Not comprehending what ya said
Must be a side effect, just tryin to f*ckin

Neck passed pop, when that track gets dropped
Yo f*ck the cops, turn that motherf*cker up, one notch
Sit back and watch the plot get wicked
Shots, go pop so vivid
And when the pigs try to get at you
Park it like it's hot

Got a motley crew, what the f*ck it do..
Got some busted shoes comin' out the zoo
Better guard your plate when we come around
Cause we about the food
Snapping necks and takin names
Couple cigarettes, we bouta build the flames
From the way it looks, we ain't built the same
So just snap your neck and f*ckin' break your brain, bitch

Bob till your motherf*ckin' head falls off
And then ferment inside a cabinet till the bread gets soft
Make a dent just like you meant in
Till the meds wear off
Not comprehending what ya said
Must be a side effect, just tryin to f*ckin

Bob till your motherf*ckin' head falls off
And then ferment inside a cabinet till the bread gets soft
Make a dent just like you meant in
Till the meds wear off
Not comprehending what ya said
Must be a side effect, just tryin to f*ckin
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Bob till your motherf*ckin' head falls off
And then ferment inside a cabinet till the bread gets soft
Make a dent just like you meant in
Till the meds wear off
Not comprehending what ya said
Must be a side effect, just tryin to f*ckin

Bob till your motherf*ckin' head falls off
And then ferment inside a cabinet till the bread gets soft
Make a dent just like you meant in
Till the meds wear off
Not comprehending what ya said
Must be a side effect, just tryin to f*ckin

Pardon me, I'm a f*ckin prodigy for noddin' see
I don't give a f*ck, it's like I'm just tryin' to play hide and seek
Look at this, I don't give a f*ck I got that gooey wrist
F*ck this shit, bouta f*ck it up
Yo f*ck the government

Ain't a mystery, I'm a fiend, nicotine, smokin' green
While I'm tryna rage against machines, bitch
A hypocrite with the hot keys
Nicotine, and faded dreams
Lock it up like a pot steeped with a dirty sock
Until you waft steam

Work and ya play and ya stressed all day
Bob your neck, let it go, front to back, let it sway
F*ck the time, f*ck the date, f*ck your job, f*ck your face
Fingers high for nine to five because this ain't no f*ckin' race
Just

Bob till your motherf*ckin' head falls off
And then ferment inside a cabinet till the bread gets soft
Make a dent just like you meant in
Till the meds wear off
Not comprehending what ya said
Must be a side effect, just tryin to f*ckin

Bob till your motherf*ckin' head falls off
And then ferment inside a cabinet till the bread gets soft
Make a dent just like you meant in
Till the meds wear off
Not comprehending what ya said
Must be a side effect, just tryin to f*ckin

Neck passed pop, when that track gets dropped
Yo f*ck the cops, turn that motherf*cker up, one notch
Sit back and watch the plot get wicked
Shots, go pop so vivid
And when the pigs try to get at you
Park it like it's hot

Got a motley crew, what the f*ck it do..
Got some busted shoes comin' out the zoo
Better guard your plate when we come around
Cause we about the food
Snapping necks and takin names
Couple cigarettes, we bouta build the flames
From the way it looks, we ain't built the same
So just snap your neck and f*ckin' break your brain, bitch

Bob till your motherf*ckin' head falls off
And then ferment inside a cabinet till the bread gets soft
Make a dent just like you meant in
Till the meds wear off
Not comprehending what ya said
Must be a side effect, just tryin to f*ckin

Bob till your motherf*ckin' head falls off
And then ferment inside a cabinet till the bread gets soft
Make a dent just like you meant in
Till the meds wear off
Not comprehending what ya said
Must be a side effect, just tryin to f*ckin
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Writer: Malcolm Bellew
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