VAN GOGH’S LEFT EAR lyrics

[Intro]
Ooooh
Nothing that can destroy me
Uh, Hua Hua en el ritmo

[Verse]
I've been on my brainwashed sh*t
Put him on the nine, and my nine don't kick (Ugh)
When the news get tight, break my neck
Fold my foes when there no bleaking
Which I might doubt, I better not cry
Throw that waste 'cause it cuts on my spot
f*ck everybody that don't know my lies
And f*ck everybody that don't know my lines (Agh)

[Chorus]
Man, shout-out to van Gogh, he don't listen to your sh*t
I might follow in his footsteps 'cause these f*ckers makin' mid
Man, shout-out to van Gogh, he don't listen to your sh*t
I might follow in his footsteps 'cause thesе f*ckers makin' mid (Agh)

[Verse]
What it do? What it do, b*tch? Runnin' with the crew (Ayy, yеah)
Runnin' with the crew, b*tch, baby, I'ma shoot (Ayy, yeah)
I'ma shoot, b*tch, you ain't got a clue (Ayy, yeah)
Got a clue, b*tch? Throw him the in the stew (Ayy, yeah)
(Ayy) (It's actually the back of my Honda Accord)
'Cause I'm broke as f*ck
b*tch, I'm broke as f*ck
Said the beginning, after I breaking the [?]
L-L-L-Living to suffer, I want to cut you, little rat
[?] Postponing when I speak
[?]
Sweatin', I'm ready to get my hand out of the fake
Wanted to love, I wanna get the only way
Taking to differ, it's just a virus on the state
f*ckers are petty, that's when you get out of my way (Agh)
[Chorus]
Man, shout-out to van Gogh, he don't listen to your sh*t
I might follow in his footsteps 'cause these f*ckers makin' mid
Man, shout-out to van Gogh, he don't listen to your sh*t
I might follow in his footsteps 'cause these f*ckers makin' mid