c*** Rap 2 / Like to Blow Lyrics

We are the Fall
Northern white c***
that talks back
We are not black. Tall.
No boxes for us.
Do not f*** us.
We are frigid stars.
We were spitting,
we were snapping
"Cop Out, Cop
Out!"
as if from heaven.

Sucker X 9

No stars in the zone
I stay at home
I live on snacks
Potatoes in packs
I like to blow...
I like to blow....
I like to blow
Concentration zone

The years go in circles,
the years go in circles
Hopes goes, I'm gone
Smoke comes, i go

I like to blow...
I like to blow....
I like to blow
Concentration zone
A spurs fan, a warrior,
happy no-hoper
Dull, manage,
I think slow.

I like to blow...
I like to blow....
I like to blow
Concentration zone

Sucker, blow