Pudding Songtext
von Max Bennett Kelly

Said my flight′s in the morning
And I don't know where I′m going
Pudding, why'd you have to go?
Saw your eyes on my wallet
Tell me all that I wanted
Pudding, why'd you have to go?

Because all my old friends, they done left me
Superman, right hook with the cleft cheek
I had the attitude of "please don′t text me"
It′s been a pretty bad month, but we still got next week
I did the beat, I did the mix, I did everything
I am the best of all time, it is evident
Shoot my managers up if I see 'em again
Duck-billed bitches ain′t seeing my bread


Said my flight's in the morning
And I don′t know where I'm going
Pudding, why′d you have to go?
Saw your eyes on my wallet
Tell me all that I wanted
Pudding, why'd you have to go?

I'm wishing blood, gore and death on my enemies
And every suit who pretends to be a friend to me
Fuck it, grab your pitchforks, eat the labels
No sleep ′til it′s heads on the table
I swear to God I was born in a laboratory
And the Wagyu beef's what my labrador eats
I′m gonna shoot 'em on sight if they pull up to me
On sight, on sight

Said my flight′s in the morning
And I don't know where I′m going
Pudding, why'd you have to go?
Saw your eyes on my wallet
Tell me all that I wanted
Pudding, why'd you have to go?