Trixx Beatz - Inside Look lyrics

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Trixx Beatz - Inside Look lyrics

[Verse 1: Big Burn] First off I'd like to introduce myself Name's Matt Murnan and I love k**ing brain cells Just pa** me a couple blunts and a brown bottle And we'll get this party started full f**ing throttle Always had a knack for making people laugh To bad I won't make any money off that Cause I'm the polar opposite of living phat I can barely afford to wipe my a** Drowning in bullsh** I need to catch my breath Life's a b**h and I'm gonna f** her to d**h I got a serious peter pan complex And the last thing I practice is safe s** Living a sheltered life I've never been overseas No confidence and full of insecurities Family always giving me the third degree Cause I graduated and I don't know what to be Chorus 2x Who the f** is big burn? what's he about? He's so superficial when he opens his mouth Well on this track ima spill the beans and rice And give you an inside look at my life [Verse 2: Big Burn] Hey what's up chicky chicky chick chick Bet the last thing your gonna do is s** this dick See I've never had any f**ing luck with the ladies And these failed relationships are driving me crazy Now you know my heart has been shattered more than once Courteous of a couple dirty noxious c*nts Throw a backstabbing ex best friend in the mix And ya got some sincere Shakespearean sh** It's always in the back of my f**ing mind Now my world's filtered through these jaded eyes A truly forlorn individual but at least I look like Malcolm McDowell Trust me as far as this song f**ing goes I'm not trying to elicit any pathos I just needed some lyrical catharsis After this I'm back on being the hardest Chorus 2x [Verse 3: Big Burn] s**ing dick at life is what I f**ing do best And laying steaming hot carls on my own chest Self deprecating humor is the only way I get by Now just listen and you'll find out why Everyday a little bit I'm dying inside Entrenched in this bullsh** nine to five I'll forever be resigned to the grind Just sitting and watching the parade go by Potential is a terrible thing to waste A by-product of always playing it safe Like wanting to prove to daddy that I'm not a fool But I got degree at a bullsh** school And why should you give a f** about my plight? Another piece of sh** in the bowels of life And since we just rot in the ground when we die Consider this song my f**ing goodbye Chorus 2x

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