Sickest Lyrics – Jovian
Singer: Jovian
Title: Sickest
Some people say imma cunt
Just cause, I’ve got the depth and capacity to give pleasure
I had to hand my ex to a lesser
Fortunate than me
Time, To de-crown the future Mrs Fletcher
Should of known a lazy b#tch, would be so good at laying down
People say that love, is all swings and roundabouts
But I don’t feel safe now, before I have a breakdown
I need to get the f#ck out of this playground
Yeah, cause it’s all just sticks and stones
But none of this sh#t, will break my bones
Just a broken heart, and a broken mind
And I had to leave behind, a broken home
Cause it wasn’t working out, like I’m outta shape
And you wanted to be round, a different babe
So I tried different angle, ended up in a love triangle
But I don’t love triangles, That’s just Three points of hate
So what I’m about my f#cking business
And my presence is a gift like Christmas
Some people say that I’m the sickest
No it’s not Corona, but keep your f#cking distance
So what I’m about my f#cking business
And my presence is a gift like Christmas
Some people say that I’m the sickest
No it’s not Corona, but keep your f#cking distance
So, Through the ages
And times of changes
Time has changed us
Time has aged us
These times are dangerous
Time exchanges
Our time for wages
Different time in different places
No time for vacant faces
Time to shame us
Time for the shameless
Have their time to be famous
We hate this
So this time, can you really blame us
Not even worth a thumbs down, so I gave him the finger
I’m not talking about the main one, or the ringer
I never miss a shot like the greatest gunslinger
I’m not talking about bullets, no I’m a heavy drinker
So at most, I’ve got a two grand hustle
And at most, I’ve got a two pack muscle
Yeah life is a b#tch, and this b#tch is my life
I guess that’s why she chokes and f#cks me, right?
So what I’m about my f#cking business
And my presence is a gift like Christmas
Some people say that I’m the sickest
No it’s not Corona, but keep your f#cking distance
So what I’m about my f#cking business
And my presence is a gift like Christmas
Some people say that I’m the sickest
No it’s not Corona, but keep your f#cking distance
Yeah, they say, treat em mean to keep em keen
That’s why I’m so mean to me
Gotta put myself down
To keep myself around
And if that fails, I can count on everyone else
Cause they don’t care about my health
I guess what I’m saying is take good care of yourself
Cause if you don’t, when you sitting at home
You’ll be hoping, that someone will reach out
But they won’t, even though their hands out
All they want, is a five-finger discount
If you just wait, and set up some bait
Then leeches and snakes, will start to surround
Then cut off their heads like, medusa
Disappear like, Bermuda
Then wait a little while, come back with a smile
Then it’s time to blow up, (Bazooka!)
So what I’m about my f#cking business
And my presence is a gift like Christmas
Some people say that I’m the sickest
No it’s not Corona, but keep your f#cking distance
So what I’m about my f#cking business
And my presence is a gift like Christmas
Some people say that I’m the sickest
No it’s not Corona, but keep your f#cking distance
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