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CheWrld - K.C.U.F. Lyrics



CheWrld - K.C.U.F. Lyrics




Kid is cold under fever
I'm movin on while they giggle
Breaking muse's bones like Steven Seagal
Split and separate myself from people

I don't do no pills, that sh** is evil
One can make it better, but another kill ya
Organic leafs and filter
You silly, I'm not about the weed now

Boiling water in the tea pot
Jasmine needles open up
Pouring into three cups
Just so I can have it three times
Yeah, it's just for me, guys

Analyze
Tryna think if I'm right
What I did, what I might
Do I live or survive?
Chew with my teeth or rely?
Push the pedal or die?
Che independent from lies
I don't trust vivid dyes

Weird times my brothers
Im eatin cactuses
Smokin grapes
Rhyme in foreign languages
Moving here and there few carriages
I stay inside, outside might be contagious
Or it's just alliance with my ages
My mind is Stockholm hostage
My room is my cage
The book of the legend
Already tore off 24 pages

I ain't going back and forth with them
I'm the lonely wolf to them
I don't talk too often, man
I know they wanna see my coffin, damn

Coordinate my thoughts like quarterback in NFL
Before I used to listen to those storytellers
Well, I guess that was a fail
But I'm glad my soul is still there
I might fall, I don't care
That's my fault, cos I dared
I walk until the final stair
Hiding "watch your step" from their
Misconception of "fair"

Trying my shoes on is addictive
It's hard to find the word that can depict it
Like Villanelle and her victim
You wanna thing you always thought is wicked

Over the weekend
Thinking of names who was close
With the time they all lost
If you combine all of those
I swear they won't fit into fortress
Most of the time feel like a ghost
Ended up at the Baltic sea coast
Sometimes I wish border was easier to cross
So I don't have to be nervous every time I submit f**king documents

I was sharing tables with predators
My eyes were asking for the help from the waitress
I couldn't differentiate debaters
I've learned that growth is based on haters

I know that texting to your friend first has a double meaning
I know that making fun of problems won't make them to end it
I know not many dudes want you to give them food for thinking
I know that if I tell you "f**k you", p***y boy, I mean it
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Kid is cold under fever
I'm movin on while they giggle
Breaking muse's bones like Steven Seagal
Split and separate myself from people

I don't do no pills, that sh** is evil
One can make it better, but another kill ya
Organic leafs and filter
You silly, I'm not about the weed now

Boiling water in the tea pot
Jasmine needles open up
Pouring into three cups
Just so I can have it three times
Yeah, it's just for me, guys

Analyze
Tryna think if I'm right
What I did, what I might
Do I live or survive?
Chew with my teeth or rely?
Push the pedal or die?
Che independent from lies
I don't trust vivid dyes

Weird times my brothers
Im eatin cactuses
Smokin grapes
Rhyme in foreign languages
Moving here and there few carriages
I stay inside, outside might be contagious
Or it's just alliance with my ages
My mind is Stockholm hostage
My room is my cage
The book of the legend
Already tore off 24 pages

I ain't going back and forth with them
I'm the lonely wolf to them
I don't talk too often, man
I know they wanna see my coffin, damn

Coordinate my thoughts like quarterback in NFL
Before I used to listen to those storytellers
Well, I guess that was a fail
But I'm glad my soul is still there
I might fall, I don't care
That's my fault, cos I dared
I walk until the final stair
Hiding "watch your step" from their
Misconception of "fair"

Trying my shoes on is addictive
It's hard to find the word that can depict it
Like Villanelle and her victim
You wanna thing you always thought is wicked

Over the weekend
Thinking of names who was close
With the time they all lost
If you combine all of those
I swear they won't fit into fortress
Most of the time feel like a ghost
Ended up at the Baltic sea coast
Sometimes I wish border was easier to cross
So I don't have to be nervous every time I submit f**king documents

I was sharing tables with predators
My eyes were asking for the help from the waitress
I couldn't differentiate debaters
I've learned that growth is based on haters

I know that texting to your friend first has a double meaning
I know that making fun of problems won't make them to end it
I know not many dudes want you to give them food for thinking
I know that if I tell you "f**k you", p***y boy, I mean it
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Writer: Aleksandr Chernykh
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Written by: Aleksandr Chernykh

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