LITTLE PRINCE

LITTLE PRINCE - Disappearing Act lyrics

rate me

Aw, naw, hold up ya'll

I got a couple verses sick enough to throw up, pause

And long enough, the world has hidden like a blow up doll

Behind a buster while his mission is to blow up ya'll

And slow up, halter top, pump the brakes

Little airbag is everybody's wrap around my tape like it's their cast

Care to pass them a pardon like judge

If the secretary's chest I could Winona like Judd

Nice buts, ifs, ands why I'm lonely like Bud Bundy

Want a kickstand 'cause I'm tipping like I'm on something

Oh junk he's only arm's reach from splitting wigs

Then tore up he chose the wrong way into the biz

'get it big' so they tell him

Now, he only prides in crushing rapper cerebellums

Wide, receding turns but I done passed the intersection

Driving off instinct like a lost fish

Nemo Pacific ways to keep them vibing off clicks, drums

Not invisible for those who want to get dumbed off

Hustling in the city like a baller but there is no sport

Crossing over jurors like there is no court

Courting overtures as if there is no more

While the moral of the story is the end on course

Of course, though my mind's killed

I still find Will and I grab it by the ears like this...

- And if you find me flying with my hands like a plane, shawty, I ain't high

I'm on break or probably on leave

Don't matter, anyway, just never bother with me (don't bother with me)

Yeah, you can find me flying through the air like a plane

Shawty, I ain't lying

I'm on break and probably might leave

Don't matter, anyway, just never bother with me (don't bother me)...

Aw, draws, no more 'cause

I seen enough of lingerie to make me throw up bras

A lot of women intervene to take their nose up far

Enough to only to start to bleeding when they don't touch stars

I know some smart but all I seem to date is little airheads

And everybody's wrapped around my date like it's their bread

Care to cash in my problems like funds

But the cash, it won't ever buy a daughter or son

Tried grudge, hate and animosity towards love

Till I hugged fate in bed and dodged sleep before the sun

Yep son, hoping death won't find me before I touch

Home base playing deadly hide and seek with normal drugs

In a way that is only safe if I want my face

On the face of a cover made for a funera-l, well

Though my mind's swelled I shall be aware

That it's Heaven's light gleaming or it's hell...

- And if you find me flying with my hands like a plane, shawty, I ain't high

I'm on break or probably on leave

Don't matter, anyway, just never bother with me (don't bother with me)

Yeah, you can find me flying through the air like a plane

Shawty, I ain't lying

I'm on break and probably might leave

Don't matter, anyway, just never bother with me (don't bother me)...

Aw, clauses hold up laws

A system designated making sure we don't touch bars

Is simply segregated somewhat like a klu klux party

To humiliate by emulating most dumb thoughts

A person you thought was smart but is partially retarded

Sparking issues of a common, often hiding in tomorrows

All the other martyrs seem to wallow in a dollar

And wonders why the dollar always complicates the problems

Uh, them dumb, should've taught them something

But the teacher was too busy flirting with her youngsters

With pick-up lines inside of nursery rhymes

To put the peety with the tweety giving birth to a sign that Earth has declined

And now we on the brink, brink, brink, brink

Evil's allowed to shatter what you think, think, think pink, red overhead

Crippled ligaments below; thought it hectic where we left

Come see what's living up the road, like whoa!

But can't turn a back 'round

Square biz where they're not concerned of backgrounds

Act now, while in high demand is class clowns

Sought to ease pains, the world's best chance is to laugh now

Cry later when the Judgment's passed and lied down

Life Savers come in multiple flavors and packs now

Wow, though it's right here, I fear my tears ain't enough to make you hear what I feel...

- And if you find me flying with my hands like a plane, shawty, I ain't high

I'm on break or probably on leave

Don't matter, anyway, just never bother with me (don't bother with me)

Yeah, you can find me flying through the air like a plane

Shawty, I ain't lying

I'm on break and probably might leave

Don't matter, anyway, just never bother with me (don't bother me)...

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