Supernova lyrics
by funeral
[Intro: Jane Remover]
Allez, allez (Hey)
(The end of the battle is getting closer by the minute)
(Z-Z-Z-Zer—)
(Time to sleep, permanently)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (f*ck, uh)
[Chorus: Jane Remover]
Pretty girl dance for my video
I might rent a pretty girl to stand for my video
Uh, I'm just waiting for this b*tch to go
My camera aimed
Told 'em that we blow up, supernova
[Verse 1: Jane Remover]
It's some b*tches, they gon' never meet the quota (f*ck)
Told 'em that we blow up, supernova (b*tch)
b*tches got famous for jackin' my flow (Uh, uh)
And it's quick and painless for jackin' me off
We watch it, let it snow, then I watch you go (f*ck)
In due time you on your phone filmin' cameos (b*tch)
If you like it, then I like it 'til it's kinda gross
I could buy him a house, I got no food in my home
Dreams became fleeting so I carved in stone (Allez, allez)
I-I was wishing on a shooting star and chewin' on a wishbone
Nugu sh*t, I kept it classy 'cause I know some (Uh)
Have the Ghost of Christmas Past tell me what's up with your bro (Allez, allez)
[Verse 2: funeral]
I feel like a demon
3 a.m., it's late as f*ck, I'm up as f*ck, I'm schemin'
I'm plottin' on you, i-it ain't really sh*t to get the choppas on you
Know I'm toxic as f*ck
Love hoes toxic, like, lil' b*tch, is you toxic or what? (Allez, allez)
And she ask me for whatever like I got it or what?
She wan' hold me down like if she really got me or somethin'
Oh my God, lil' b*tch, is it somethin' you hiding or what? Oh my God
[Chorus: Jane Remover]
Dance, dance, dance for my video (Pretty girl)
I might rent a pretty girl to stand for my video
Uh, I'm just waiting for this b*tch to go
My camera aimed
Told 'em that we blow up, supernova, uh
Told 'em that we blow up, supernova (f*ck)
Told 'em that we blow up, supernova
Told 'em that we blow up, b-b-b-b—
Told 'em that we blow up, supernova
Told 'em that we b-b-b-b-blow up
[Verse 3: Jane Remover]
Record this sh*t, put it all on video
Had the pipe dreams in stone
Kick the f*ckin' can, tugging on a rope
Watch your f*ckin' step, this place 'bout to blow
But give me a kiss goodbye if you're gonna go
I drank too much, I can't take no more (f*ck)
Keep both hands on me your foot on the door (f*ck)
I'm just like my father, get it on my own
And I'm just like him 'til I'm goin' home, yeah
Do I look pretty in this video? (Uh)
How the f*ck you say you real? 'Cause you don't feel me though (f*ck)
Crash the boat, bloody red, cardinal
Yeah, you grab me by the hand while I'm losing hope
Hop off now since you placing bets to lose a hoe
Spray paint the Challenger with TKO