Video Too Little Too Strange de Albert Forsberg 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Albert Forsberg - Too Little Too Strange Lyrics

(Vers)
Words potent like a dick to a feminist
A stroke of genius skimming through my songs hoping you'll get the gist
When I come through remember this
I'm working for what I belive
A tree's nothing without the seed
This here is branching out if you won't follow baby take the lead
Like
(Hmm, who the fuck you want me to do boo, you?)
I'm bout to screw you
Perusing pleasure pseudo
Beauty bout nada that blah blah bo bo gaga
Me I'm bout Shambhala
Still Masih Ad-Dajjal
I'm only finding simple
Bitches, no brain, cute face with a couple of dimples
I plan to go big, might sign to the roc but then they be bout my mineral

(Hook)

I do it my way
(Always on top)
No way it´ll ever go south
(Never gonna drop)
I do it my way
(Always on top)
No way it´ll ever go south
(Never gonna drop)
My music’s solid as a rock, my fans got masters in geology
A diamond in a rough, Jay Z I know bout trigonometry
I got my sisters by side, not talking bout misogyny
But I’ll go hard up in this bitch and you keep screaming harder please
Yo
I caught this game bend over
Hunched by rumination old is only getting older
Lets straighten up and aim for new horizons like a soldier
When life goes bam bam bam we grow bolder
Ha, you know
You can´t have lightning without thunder
I’m bout to blow up judging by these black clouds I been under
Like a kiss upon the cheek my life will wake up from it’s slumber
I´ll do it like Sinatra I won’t do it by the numbers

(Hook)

I do it my way
(Always on top)
No way it´ll ever go south
(Never gonna drop)
I do it my way
(Always on top)
No way it´ll ever go south
(Never gonna drop)
(Vers)

Man I’m rapping for nobody shit
Rap is just something I do
Got me no map to read
Don’t fall in line, lines follow me like I’m news
I refused to be used tho I’m blood to transfuse to the youth
Blood type 0 so ya’ll catch my feelings
All weak links keep out of here this chain want to keep building
Till one day Imma form guild and these will teach their children
That no paradigm’s to thick to puncture don’t throw a punch erect your thumbs
Like karma’ll get you much to munch and fools can get the crumbs man
To many is no fun man, look out food your lunch
Man, got no love for these haters
I got no love for these hoes
They are like pigeons in a flock you must be one to like those
I’ll save my birdseeds up for sowing-time my clique the scarecrows
We’ll be as free as flowers dancing in the wind when it’s blowing
Showing me you assimilate the vibes that we out here boasting
Then I will use you as fertiliser to keep us growing
Soon as the time is right I'll harvest everyone of you knowing
That reincarnation’s for us as long as ideas keeps going
I got no love for these hoes
They are like pigeons in a flock you must be one to like those
I’ll save my birdseeds up for sowing-time my clique the scarecrows
We’ll be as free as flowers dancing in the wind when it’s blowing
Showing me you assimilate the vibes that we out here boasting
Then I will use you as fertiliser to keep us growing
Soon as the time is right I'll harvest everyone of you knowing
That reincarnation’s for us as long as ideas keeps going