Sloth - Stick up lyrics

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Sloth - Stick up lyrics

[Verse one] Sipping solipsism through my schisms I'm all alone, universe prison Look like a prism in every direction Sick in the head I need a prescription I need a new something But everything's nothing We sunk into emptiness Ate all the smoggy bliss Got the patience of a forest And the presence of a fine mist There's no escaping this existence Not pleased to be me so I k**ed all the ego Wish I was blue with a sidekick named Shego I'd fail at taking over even my bedroom So I'm all in the PC like my name was max headroom You can call me dale cooper not much of a shooter But I got me a suit and I'm feeling real super I'm sloth who is all and nothing But with this in your ears you might think its something [Hook] What's all we got What's all we need Just this guy sloth And all of his greed It's a head bobbing stick up So hold that gold brick up I'm sloth everybody These lines are of a pick up [Verse two] Cause I'm trying to date you honey I want all of your money So I can buy tea and maybe a monkey An eccentric dollaraire So just not quite there Just got that red hair And a frightening stare I never smile my teeth I don't bare I'm a recluse and a bother but I don't often care I shy away from the sunlight all of the glare And I hope I wake up to escape this nightmare My bed's never made and the bills never paid Just spend all day trying to get up to shave I'm a sin so I win lets join the parade I'm sloth that's a lot I'm the color of jade Too young to be bitter don't pick the coffee bean In the lime light I might glitter but it's yet to be seen [Hook] [verse three] I got this swag in the bag As I laid in the shade I don't want to work But I always want pay Kick start me from here to mars I wanna hang out in the stars Yeah my outlook is bizarre But that's what makes me raise the bar That's what makes me oh so cool That's what makes me act a fool That's what gets straight A's in school That's what gets me out of duels No one wants to fight me Cause they know all about my biting They know about my rabies They know that I eat babies No I don't eat new borns But I will leave you scorned Yeah you'll want your money back But buyer beware I'm a hack Or I'm a god king with bling on my ring So kiss up or stick up Buy all of my things All my brags are empty But my grocery bags are empty So you better pay me Before I start begging I've got a panhandle That you can't handle And I'm not even from Florida Oh what a scandal [Hook]