PhorHead – Hoodie Lyrics

Bitch I'm back in, get it tattooed
Getting casted make packs of buffoons
With this magic catastrophe rules
Witness as it makes savvy kids drool
I'm a bit mad and pissed at the shit rules
But I get back with shit that depicts fools
I'll be intact 'till assassins get jewels
I'm a big dragon, get back or get fueled
Shit sucks who cares grow a brain
Get up you're scared that's ok
Enough, no tears blow out flames
Sick of my peers don't complain
All the harsh words kept me entertained
Now these converses sound all the same
Rather hard work compared to a strain
F*ck your bartering, get to the grain
Bitch I'm off of that
Shut the f*ck up, all your talk is cap
I'm taller than all your garbage stacked
Probably makes me larger than Shaq
Signing thieves just need our hard-earned cash
Art's integrity's what they'll learn last
Y'all can S my D my thoughts are packed
My memory card's too small for that
I'm over the loans
Quit knocking on my door, man, nobody's home
You'll be flopping on the floor if you can't go on your own
I'm not in awe of what you've shown 'cause half the work you don't own
I'm at my limit with you people, shrink away or get grown
I'm so finished, all these people pitch the same to my phone
I can't witness one more person try to claim that they bold
I'll be staying here forever on my throne 'cause when
Bitches got cold, I thew on a hoodie
People all up my hole, I pooed out a dookie
Went and made me some gold to prove I ain't rookie
Crackers say they life blows, never switch up the footing
Yeah, Bitches got cold, I thew on a hoodie
Had to switch up my tone 'cause none of y'all looking
Now I'm back in my zone with all that I took in
Crackers say they life blows, never switch up the footing
Pull up at graduation a big name
I'm much more than some grad who made some A-list grades
I'm just glad I ain't one of y'all in a stressed craze
Less pages in my brain than ways to BS grades
Shit's so broken and nobody wants to fix it
I'm much older now almost paying tuition
No one's vocal about any of their wishes
Still say Phone's not allowed that's power omitted
As kids,
All we can do is pout or get with it
Who'd listen to children?
I'm almost out of this fucking business
Who knows when the shift is
Out of date vision it's insidious
And force us to listen
I could forfeit this shit and fit in with
All College enriched kids
We live in it
And our weakness is seen as indecision
Maybe only memorization isn't an in decision
That's the reason all of these kids are skipping out on the system
That's the difference, they just won't listen, but me, when
Bitches got cold, I thew on a hoodie
People all up my hole, I pooed out a dookie
Went and made me some gold to prove I ain't rookie
Crackers say they life blows, never switch up the footing
Yeah, Bitches got cold, I thew on a hoodie
Had to switch up my tone 'cause none of y'all looking
Now I'm back in my zone with all that I took in
Crackers say they life blows, never switch up the footing