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Roddy Piper

from Chill, dummy by P.O.S

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lyrics

Killer pizza
Awful people

Fucking whores
Church and steeple

I been the one to stop the leak before it floods
I been the one to push the barrel of the gun
Away

My name is Stef I came to press on
Someone else's person

My name is pos I cut these fuckers
I'm a surgeon

Ready to fuck em up
Malpractice fucker what
Knackered and peckish yup
Pants off like pucker up

All up in your trench
Digging in your shit
While you sitting on the bench
I'm steady playing in them innings yeah

Living like a mensch
Spitting on your shit
While you try to find an in
I be making new beginnings yeah

Facts can break you face and make you
Real
That can make these fakers pace and chill

Corner bar
Johnny jumped up and wrecked me hard
Sick of questions
Check my face I'm staring somewhere far
Where my lessons
Cold compresses
Keepin up my guard
Frame of reference
Keep it pressing
Collect all my scars

She told me he told her
About me but he was tryna fuck
She said he said I'd be out there just tryna push my luck
She was all like
He was all like
That dude is not the one to trust
He was alright
Was a cool night
Instantly tried to sneak a touch

You see these empties
Please don't tempt me
Reach my ending
Chill
You see I'm bending
Why you tryna keep me sippin still
Haters hate
Punishers fucking punish
Huh yeah
I just came to do two things
Fresh outta bubble gum

[Chorus]
Fuck off birds I'm tryna sleep to dream

[Monty]
With the power to make an hour awake

[P.O.S]
Get out (???) son I'm tryna sleep to dream

[Monty]
A blank conversation that's tryna speak

[P.O.S]
Shut up y'all I'm tryna sleep to dream
I just shut my eyes tryna sleep

[Monty]
There's a lot to believe in
Just believe what you need to

[P.O.S]
Last night was something deep I just shut my eyes tryna sleep

Sitting on these suckers
Tuckin
Rolling with the punches

[Monty]
Said they want a copy without thinking there’s just one of me
I’m known to body everything they put in front of me
When you think of Monty think of somewhere you don’t want to be Anything you got I promise one day will it’ll belong to me

I done been about profit knock, knock, knock Who the fuck keep knocking like that If it ain’t about money I won’t answer you’ll keep knocking like that
I can offer the finer things that you’ve lost and bring back
But I rather would find the things that you’ve lost and keep em

I don’t have to reason, that is only half the reason
You don’t need to know my mistress Victoria’s my mistress
When I start creeping for the weekend no one can see me when i’m leaving There’s a lot to believe in just make sure that you need to
I don’t lose sleep for no reason I lose sleep for my people
I’ve had dreams without sleeping when i sleep it seems like it’s dreamless There’s a lot to believe in just make sure that you need to

[Chorus]
Fuck off birds I'm tryna sleep to dream

[Monty]
With the power to make an hour awake

[P.O.S]
Get out (???) son I'm tryna sleep to dream

[Monty]
A blank conversation that's tryna speak

[P.O.S]
Shut up y'all I'm tryna sleep to dream
I just shut my eyes tryna sleep

[Monty]
There's a lot to believe in
Just believe what you need to

[P.O.S]
Last night was something deep I just shut my eyes tryna sleep

Sitting on these suckers
Tuckin
Rolling with the punches

[Monty]
Hangin out with Fundo feelin we having too much fun

[P.O.S]
Screamin what the fuck you want while you're grabbing on your burban

[Monty]
I'm the deafest motherfucker tellin you all that I heard it

[P.O.S]
Got the entire ass in my hands
Two hands
Full squeeze

[Monty]
I'm drunk on Bloody Mary's screamin bloody murder
I just lost my pants

[P.O.S]
Yeah
I was tryna get some zzz's
But now I'm like please
Just pass somethin over here

[Monty]
I'm feelin just as sad as I had ever felt
Funny I can't shed a tear

credits

from Chill, dummy, released January 27, 2017
Vocals by P.O.S and Moncelas Boston
Produced by Ryan Olson and Lazerbeak

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