Pulp Fiction Lyrics by Huskii (feat. Grubbo)
(Huskii)
Makin magic
Marsellus Wallace missus munted in the Maserati music
Mike Myers on a massacre in Marrickville type shit
Let’s go
Let’s go
Let’s go
People see me slippin I ain’t been at my best
I feel these demons tryna beat me with each beat in my chest
I don’t believe in myself
So how can I trust you when I can’t even trust my brain to stop from dreaming of death
I wonder why I let bitches in just to see I’m a mess
Never taught myself to deal I’d rather bleed and forget
Told myself I ran away because she needed a rest
But I was scared to say I need you that’s the reason I left
I hate you see I’m depressed
And you know I got battlescars
I’m scared to show her so I use these drugs to help camouflage
I hate the way I was made she think I don’t have a heart
When things are going good I’d run away and self sabotage
I got trust issues
I run from the truth
I swear I’d rather been in pain than feel as numb as I do
And this drug misuse just left me fuckin confused
We gettin further apart with every substance we use
(Missing lyrics)
Big Benny
Back with another banger
Benny Gibbs blazin’ with a blonde bombshell on the balcony
The big bunny of Blacktown
Gettin’ faded
Lately I feel like Freddie Gibbs
Reminiscin’
Jail was easy ‘fore I had any kids
I block baby ma
Area know what Benny did
Benny bitch
Rappers they try but they never better this
I get a brick of the base straight off a terrorist
Sad boy rapper I still ain’t gone seen a therapist
Pride of my leather I two step where the devil is
Karma’s forever there’s LV on her leopard skin
I’m on parole she hold the weapon when I’m steppin in
Never been afraid to wreck the day of someone’s next of kin
They never thought they’d see the day I’m at my best again
I’ll probably do an EP get a box and leave the rest for skem