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Get the embed code OnCue - Angry Young Man Album Lyrics1.A Rolling Stone2.Angry Young Man3.Broken Language4.Don’t Forget Your Coat5.Every Last Dollar6.No Way (prod. Or maybe you wanna slay me accept the fact that you ain't me(2X) Hate me but learn to pay me even if you think I'm crazy If you like Tax Season, you might also like Bodybags by Ron Solemn. This be the last time you play me, you motherfuckers can't save me Tax Season is a Hip hop song by OnCue, released on April 15th 2021 in the album Tax Season. Related Oncue Links Cereal video Oncue twitter. Pay me to say I'm angry but angry is what they made me Top Oncue Lyrics Friends Mud No Saint Time The Chip Paradise This Is Not A Song Story Of A Lifetime Crashing Down Big Mad. Limelight make me darker and soon I face him Taylor Swift Poster Lyrics Taylor Swift Wall Art Minimalist Print Taylor Swift Lyrics Swiftie Gift Taylor. How my life is so Arthur, tryna outsell the Carters Maureen I love your daughter but I turned into a martyrĬause I got to move farther, please I hope it makes sense Shit he put me to the test and I ain't seen a day yet Here it is I gotta pick, wake up with no regrets If you don't see that I'm special you can choke upon a dick Like that would solve all my problems and minus I'm not brolic Think about the ones I let go just so I can live rich I'mma write my manifesto sometimes I feel sick
That my intellect can let go with the short end of the stick I hop up out the bed to all this fuckin' shit Snorting and puffin', cutting and dipping abandoned his childrenĪll of this bullshit living under one building like Really loves his alcohol, might as well be rubbing Got a heart of gold but drowns in the substance The other son his brother sadly the fucker disgusting He said to fuck in the clouds, maybe a dreamer or something His mama love him, he can't shake the feeling she don't trust him Now he's worried if his pops was dead or cuffed by the copsĪt one point or another he was a bun in the oven
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Me up in the iso and I don’t even need a beat, always on the tight rope up here I can barely breathe. That ain't skepticism, that's defense mechanisms doing they job (1st Verse) Lights low, a lil bourbon, phone on DND. He tells his son to his face that there's no cheddarĬlaims he's sober, but he grew to know better Made of silver mother fucker, you lying, stop lying Timing and timing, it just keep on rewindingĪll the days he's missed his father piping a haystack to find him Thought I told ya that we probably better off as. Yeah, / Here We go again, / We're not the same as we were back then. Money has never been, one of his best of friendsīut damn, he felt better than in recent memoryĪin't an even playing field but he gon' level it OnCue - Eat Your Heart Out Lyrics Lyrics to 'Eat Your Heart Out' by OnCue. Maybe its unorthodox sample collection, consisting of.
Writing some letters and wearing a gold lettermanīut truth be told the best just kept on peddling CT native, Brooklyn transplant OnCue has been making some noise lately. People say that he on, they better off try to blow him
More so long that told him he stands up on that podium Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).It keep on going and going, writing poems That'll be the last time that he bust in my room! I can make the burner go click click boomįedEx that mother fucker straight to his tomb Wear a mask to school, hide my face like I'm MF Doom Instead of menthols, wish they give me pencils Meet the parents, more Jigga than Ben StillerĮvery time that I walk through the front door Teachers say we slouches, bitch and moan about it Matter of fact - still in yesterdays outfit Then I'll go to a safe and take off that noggin If I catch that mother fucker right off his job (I) Think I blacked out and I swear to god When we're screaming, and we're shaking floorsīut I gotta do something, it's like Azkaban Liquor bottles broken lamp shades bills unpaid
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