Cloudy Days

By Sybyr

On Weird Kid

Released on May 11, 2014

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[Verse 1]

Welcome to the room with all the horrors

Closed for all the tourists making money selling boulders

Paper chasing money making honeys touching shoulders

Wake up from a dream, start the day with some Folgers

Blend in with the decked out niggas, I'm on my zombie shit

Arms gettin' stiff, let me get a whiff

Cough cough, fuck humans, I'm an alien

Extraordinary sapien

I'm a weird kid, with an elevated mindset

Bored as fuck, I need a wine set

Or get some pussy from a thick chick, dark lipstick

Fuck her hard and make her mind flip

Cloudy days are the best ones, people all sad and shit

Sadistic nature, I developed quick

And all the verses make my mental stable

Turn off the cable

Learn a lot within a year, fuck fear


[Verse 2]

Trying my best not to ramble but life's a gamble

Fuck all of your limitations, I'm sniffin' some mantles

Lightin' candles, all we got is ramen

Syrup and eggs, we got a lot of shit in common

Blame it on the governments' virginity, freedom is a misery

Everybody stupid as shit, at least they wanna be

Life's a dream, do I have one too?

I'm not sure I might be super fuckin' lost like you

Quite clueless about this shit that they call rapping

All I do is nonsense and bullshit like captains

No longer afraid of being me

You're just a little faggot that's suckin' society

Reminding me of nothin' much except your mind is not of its' own

You don't deserve to hold a throne, best to leave it alone

Until you find yourself a vision fuckin' true to the bones

For now, bury yourself near a tomb, goddamn


[Outro]

Fuck this shit