1990 W/ SEWERPERSON (prod. celty) by Swaine

CELTY: https://soundcloud.com/fearofcelty
SEWERPERSON: https://soundcloud.com/sewerperson

SWAINE IG: @swainesworld
SWAINE TWITTER: @swainesworldd
SWAINE DISCORD: https://discord.gg/pZwkQNj

lyrics:
[SWAINE]
rollin round in a stolen cop car
siren buggin out like a glitch inside the graphics card

fuck gifts, im the grinch, i just drop bars
oldschool motherfucker young but my hearts in the

90s i just do it how i please
no rules, no police, mile long rap sheet

oh my god run if you see me on a beat
ill never come clean, how i do it this clean

creep
tip toe around while u sleep
im up inside their dreams like freddie but its me
"im drownin', tommy" like jason in the lake
grab a rake, get the leaves in order then break

fake
i dont slither round with a snake
still rigid, like a knife blade
aim it for the face

aimin for the greats
big boss, movin silent, slow paced
heartbreak swaine
leave em flattened like a crepe
battle like im conan the barbarian

this whole fuckin area my shoulders been carryin
im collectin teeth like a fairy is
me and celty finna show you what scary is

alien spandex
im comin out of space like im healin a complex
im runnin out of states like im runnin for congress
i digress

show me whos next
i bet im them
so many songs its never an end, endless
fallin down a hole, walls smoothed, you cant catch edge
ballin like im dennis rodman, defenseman

never miss a target im marksman

[SEWERPERSON]
23
retro 7 feet like im 23
guillotine
his bitch gave me head no guillotine
purple pee
all this drank im sippin suck my energy
every shot is going in i guarantee
bounce back
i just grabbed an ounce but where the ounce at
chest that
heart attack
7 gram blunt bouta blow my fucking chest back
pretty lil bitch had said she wonder where i stay at
owls on my clothes inside my closet where i lay at
if im in the field i feel like jose reyes
fuck her thru the night and in the morning make a day appt
she need a place to k at
fuck that
backwoods guts tasting like i got a lip packed
rollin keef dust and im bouta take a big nap
his bitch made me bust no click clack
shiny on my neck cost big racks
shiny on my neck like an ems dispatch