Chris Travis
(Intro) Teenage Freak Show
[Intro]
I eat mothafuckin' rappers n***a
Godlike
Yeah x4
Yo, yo
Ay
Look

[Verse 1]
Tell that bitch kick back
Smokin on a big batch
N***as wanna chit chat
Smoke em' like a zig zag
Bitch need a tic tac
Tryna talk big smack
I don't need a hit cause my verse got a drill jack
Pullin up I pop 10 xans
[?] stop man
I'd rather drip bitch before I be a lost man
Pussy ass n***a claim that he be a boss man
Boy I move the crowd like a mothafuckin' rock band (Ay, bitch)
My vocals ain't stop man
At yo fuckin' head like a mothafuckin' sergeant
N***a savin' hoes, it's going down like he Clark Kent
Bitch stay mad, tryna say she [?]
I'm off at the horizon
I move in silence, so please stay silent
They won't ever find me
Startin all these rumors
Make all these fuck n***as mind me
I might get higher
Just fly to Dakota
He got some [?]
But don’t mind my [?]
Pull up [?]
I pay my mind to that hoe, I can't hold her
Can’t go like Sparky, that bitch like a [?]
I know one day I’ll live my life sober
I be on my shit, you n***as be polar
Fuck all these crackers, wanna fuck n***as over
Ay
I dont fuck with no motherfuckin' hoes
That be talkin' bout what they don’t fuckin' know
Or what the fuck they know
Bitch I’m on the fuckin' globe
I got twenty fuckin' shows
I'ma ‘bout to be on

Bro, fro, I need my muhfuckin' bros
Don’t pay me back – get exposed
Chopper; it aim at your noise
N***a play me, he get folded
N***a play me, I won’t hold it
I'm so discorded
[?] the words, but you haven’t noticed, focus

[Outro]
You know what I’m saying bro?
Ay, um…
This is the Teenage Freak Show and
This is a very… excruciating… feeling
Yuh, and it’s nothing vulgar… or wrong, or nothing. Anything like that of that nature
So, I love you all!
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