Makso Mitä Makso (feat. Sexmane) - Isac Elliot

Guccii koko fitti ja vitivalkoset hampaat Kyl maajussi tunnistaa lampaan Ainut ketä vihaan on varkaat Mut mul on usko vielä karmaan Run motherfucker, run motherfucker run Antakaa mulle, antakaa mulle gun Mul on valtava halu vallata koko maa Mut ei tekemäl pahhaa Run motherfucker, run motherfucker run Antakaa mulle, antakaa mulle gun Mul on valtava halu vallata koko maa Mut ei tekemäl pahhaa Ai sul on tavoitteit? Mulki: valtaa koko suomi Voin sanoo jo sen äänee, se on varmaa ku mun vuosi On tullu dominoituu, enkä mä enää huoli Ennen ku koitat ampuu, mieti kantaako sun luoti Pöytä täynnä diivoi sekä satasii Ne haluu juhlii ne on nii ratasii Miks vitussa sun äijät on nii vakavii Mä elän leffaa, ei tarvi ressaa Liput loppuu joka mestaa Fiilaan paljon kuollutta pressaa Voin tehä kaiken tän uudestaa Run mothafucka, run mothafucka run Antakaa mulle, antakaa mulle gun Mul on valtava halu vallata koko maa Mut ei tekemäl pahhaa Run mothafucka, run mothafucka run Antakaa mulle, antakaa mulle gun Mul on valtava halu vallata koko maa Mut ei tekemäl pahhaa Triggeri puhuu ja sä vittu juokset Mun titteli on sun bämä tuli luokseni Ei mikää bossi mä tarvin niitä kuus eris Sun titteli tasan - tarkalleen luuseri Glitteri kiiltää kaulas ku tähti Mä hittasin bämää kerran se lähti Se tuli ilosena taas sun luokse takasi Mä täytin vaan sen toivee sama ku oisin aladdin Eli mä annoin sil dickii se oli siinä Sil meni tunteisii se sano et se ei riitä Mä stäckään satasii siitä jumalaa kiitän Jos et sä ymmärrä läheppä vittuu siitä Guccii koko fitti ja vitivalkoset hampaat Kyl maajussi tunnistaa lampaan Ainut ketä vihaan on varkaat Mut mul on usko vielä karmaan Run mothafucka, run mothafucka run Antakaa mulle, antakaa mulle gun Mul on valtava halu vallata koko maa Mut ei tekemäl pahhaa Run mothafucka, run mothafucka run Antakaa mulle, antakaa mulle gun Mul on valtava halu vallata koko maa Mut ei tekemäl pahhaa

I see it on your face, mythomaniac haze Do you still know what's fake? I've been called naïve, my mind's in disarray But I can smell your decay Ten fingers on my hands and two hands on the gun Keep lying through your teeth, you're gonna lose them And you can hide it, but I know your mind And honestly, I'm not sorry, you've run out of time Five, four, three, two, one more lie to my face I don't trust any one of the million words you say I used to count your lies, now I'm giving up Five, four, three, two, you lose, you lose, you lose someone (Five, four, three, two) Watching perjury dripping off your tongue You must think I'm mad dumb To think I couldn't see through every lie you've spread But I got a, I got a sixth sense You can hide it, but I know your mind And honestly, I'm not sorry, you've run out of time Five, four, three, two, one more lie to my face I don't trust any one of the million words you say I used to count your lies, now I'm giving up Five, four, three, two, you lose, you lose, you lose someone All I hear is blah-blah-blah-blah-blah Covering my ears, oh, blah-blah-blah-blah-blah All I hear is blah-blah-blah-blah-blah I've got no time for you Five, four, three, two, one more lie to my face I don't trust any one of the million words you say I used to count your lies, now I'm giving up Five, four, three, two, you lose, you lose, you lose someone

If what really matters is the inside Cut me open so I know what I'm like Help me find the parts that I've lost I know who I was, I know what I'm not I compare myself to you But maybe you have bad days too I see you as a ray of light But maybe you can't sleep at night I tend to take every mistake as something that takes me Farther from the person that I wish that I could be Maybe from what I can see, you're just like me We can be good, bad, good Good, good, bad, and good Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We're good, bad, and ugly We can be good, bad, good Good, good, bad, and good Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We're good, bad, and ugly We're good, bad, and ugly When you've lived in the shadows For most of your life Comparing where you are now to the steps Left to climb to the sunlight And the people you idolize In the limelight always look fine Know they see the light too In the same way You see their good side But they're on the same page Always worried 'bout what's gonna come But maybe I should stop and think About how I'm alive today Will I ever think that I deserve respect There's always gonna be another step And if I look up to you Could you ever look up to me too? We can be good, bad, good Good, good, bad, and good Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We're good, bad, and ugly We can be good, bad, good Good, good, bad, and good Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We're good, bad, and ugly We're good, bad, and ugly We're good, we're bad, we're ugly If I can be anything why can't I just be me? I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be If all I feel is lost, then what does that make me? I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be If I can be anything, why can't I just be me? I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be If all I feel is lost, then what does that make me? I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be If I can be anything, why can't I just be me? I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be If all I feel is lost, then what does that make me? I fight with the feeling that I'm not who I should be We can be good, bad, good Good, good, bad, and good Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We're good, bad, and ugly We can be good, bad, good Good, good, bad, and good Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We're good, bad, and ugly Good, bad, and ugly Good, bad, good Good, bad, good Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We're good, bad, and ugly

We use music to heal us When everything around us Is cutting us down, but The lyrics on all the speakers Are meaningless and shallow Making us feel hollow I know I'm not alone 'Cause we all sing along People don't get it when they've never been there We know what it's like in the dark You think that I'm naive You say you don't believe Could you see the beauty of a diamond in the Dirt! 'Cause every time I talk to you, you make me feel like Dirt! Could you see the beauty of a diamond in the Dirt! Words can fix the broken people so they don't feel like Dirt! Dirt! Dirt! Dirt! Microphone for the masses I'll hold it to my skull so they can hear me You think we break like glasses? We're bigger than an army and we know what our songs mean I know I'm not alone 'Cause we all sing along And let go of our demons that live in our heads when we hear these songs You say you don't believe You think that I'm naive Could you see the beauty of a diamond in the Dirt! 'Cause every time I talk to you, you make me feel like Dirt! Could you see the beauty of a diamond in the Dirt! Words can fix the broken people so they don't feel like Dirt! Dirt! Dirt! Dirt! No you don't listen No you don't listen No you don't listen to the lyrics anyway So you're never So you're never So you're never gonna hear what I say No you don't listen No you don't listen No you don't listen to the lyrics anyway So you're never So you're never Could you see the beauty of a diamond in the Dirt! 'Cause every time I talk to you, you make me feel like Dirt! Could you see the beauty of a diamond in the Dirt! Words can fix the broken people so they don't feel like Dirt! Dirt! Dirt! Dirt!