Letra de Super Baked
So good to have you back, sir So good to have you backLittle kids flip out Go eat a handful acid and torch your Mom's house Havin' a cult is all guts and no glory Especially when you throw yourself off of a cliff for meWhat did I inhale? When will I prevail? I wanna ditch this bitch's corpse and smoke out the hotel Defiled the scene with a dream I no longer believe I invented it as a teamToo many bitches to pound, I get anxiety Like which one should I fuck tonight? Oh, Alex I clown, I can't even hold down my cowlick While I kick-fuck the balladsWonder why I found so much joy in being horrible Doing the deplorable shit they find so adorable I don't know if God gave me this brain If he did then there's a Devil and he knows my nameLife is a coin flip It's do or die, love Today is Breakfast, tomorrow Suicide Club I should've rotted in a small town Pumpin' dirt, lookin' hurt because I'm driving a fuckin' cab aroundProbably still duckin' police Probably still sellin' angeldust and noddin' off in the streets Kill me now if that's how my story ends All we were was dust in the head; you lost yours in the windI'm super baked, but barely cooked That means shit's rare Like it's out of thin air Tell the firemen to put the axes down Nobody's dyin' in here We just burnin' like a fire in here for the Mayan yearKeep hatin' Sayin' my name more than the bitch I'm datin' We can't all be gods, kids Some of us are satans And while you sit and ponder why your ass was put here I understand why I am and waited 'til this year