616 REASONS - Lee Scott, Milkavelli

I’m a pretty unicorn, hear me roar

I walk through the wall like, «Wheres the door?»

Further more there is no, further more

Mersey Shore shit, I care more about me hair then, war

Eatin' steak like a stupid herbivore

Committin' murder to the dilemma murder score

Rotten to the earth core, never left a flat

Plottin' for this world tour, went to hell and back

And alls it got me was this Lee Scott tee

So hands up like everybody in the 313

Trap cash rules everything around me, that’s whipped C.R.E.A.M

I polly with the team, skin clean like Ollie at sixteen

I sniff a noddle of christine with Christine

Then I switch the scene

6−1-6 put the hell in Helsinki

Assigned meself to meself but won’t share the wealth with me

616 reasons but I only like the Darkness CD

616 reasons, my team won the league pre-season

I’m a sexy zebracorn in devil horns

That is not a metaphor, say it all

Tagging Devil gang, on Heavens cellar door

Rest assured I’m sipping so, rest assured

I just made a album but forgot to press record

Cross metal swords on my forehead of course

Just figured out that more or less, less is more

Found myself on happy land, I was swept ashore

My rings singing twinkle, twinkle, little star

Looking at my pinky like, 'Who do you think you are?!'

Kid of BLAH, I broke my killing jar

Get slow and sip it fast, so terrific I just made the holy spirit gasp

The same kind of jumping in a frozen river gasp, total different cast

But no specific charge, I totalled different cars

OBE like the ghost of Christmas passed

616 reasons but I only like the Darkness CD

616 reasons, my team won the league pre-season