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Fuckface

by King Davie

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I'mma I'mma
Mothafuckin'
Fuckface, asshole
Come and get your mind blown
I'mma make you take a trip into a different time zone
You're lookin' for a handout, but I do this on my own
Yeah, you mothafuckas up on daddy money, bitch, I'm grown
Buncha sorry ass bitches, only lookin' for attention
Yeah, you say you never fold but you can't make it through detention
Switch up once you feel the slightest bit of resentment
And you might think that you slick, but you ain't good with discretion

I don't even need a mothafuckin' pension
Ya wallow in ya sorrow, you just give it an extension
Tryna chase me down, but you can't find the directions
You a mothafuckin' clown, oh yeah, and I forgot to mention

We left the past at the mothafuckin' door
I ain't tryna live without control no more
I'm tired of wakin' up, face down on the floor
Walkin' 'round, nowhere to go, like I'm just somebody's whore

I said it once, twice, three times (Again)
Won't reiterate if you can't get it through ya head
I see ya will is hangin' by a tiny piece of thread
You shoulda thought about that before you made your bed
Cuz now you're here thinkin' that you're better off dead
And you can't make it through the day without seein' red
I can't bleed from that no more, all my blood's been bled
I can't worry 'bout a thing but makin' sure my mouth's fed

Got release after release, don't give a fuck about a lease
Puttin' everybody on, you could call me Mr. Beast
Got me and the team goin' hard in the east
And the paper stackin' up, so you know we 'bouta feast
Cuz we ain't playin' no games, get to the bag by any means
Whether it's tryna go legit, or out there sellin' to the fiends
Everywhere I go, I got the pack in my jeans
But I still be facin' shit, "You wanna smoke?" Bitch please!

Man, fuck was I talkin' 'bout again
Ight, hold up, hold up

To the top, from the bottom
Bodies droppin' all around him
And he always on a mission, so he ain't got time to count 'em
Waitin' for the moment that the fists can get to poundin'
But he ain't lookin' for trouble, just aware of his surroundings
Sick and tired of the shoutin'
Tryna spite the ones who doubt him
He just get straight to denouncin'
Ain't no need for an announcement
He just keep makin' music for astoundin' individuals
Who wanna be residual, continuing the ritual
Doin' what it takes to move away from the habitual
Keepin' shit continual so they can chase the visual
To them, this shit ain't difficult, it's all just countin' syllables
Whether they be some criminals, or maybe just invisible
Bustin' out originals, as if they workin' miracles
You'll see it all around, you better check your peripherals

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released December 3, 2021
Lyrics/Vocals: King Davie
Beat: LethalNeedle
Recording/Mixing: King Davie

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King Davie West Haven, Connecticut

Showcasing from Waste Haven, alternative hip-hop artist 'King Davie' stretches subgenres and defies labels by making "a little something for everybody." While picking at the mind of listeners in various ways, 'Davie portrays his vision of the world and his life. From energetic live performances to lyrics about fighting through struggle and unlocking your true potential, it's all right here. ... more

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