Lyrics:
Hate me like a hater would
So to survive I'll deny my mind state to be understood
I'll act as white as Carrie Underwood
When I'm a Mickey Guyton
There's
real good
Gotta Carrie me home, Underwood
I'm nice on the mic like a knife to the throat
The nights real high cause the bass real low
Right by your side
real good
Gotta Carrie me home, Underwood
I'm nice on the mic like a knife to the throat
The nights real high 'cause the bass real low
Right by your side
real fucked up and I'm feeling real good
Gotta Carrie me home, Underwood
I'm nice on the mic like a knife to the throat
The nights real high cause
popped, by the group home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats
Fiend yellin out, who got those? go and see
Shorty snot-nosed, he don't floss
[VERSE 3]
Women
That's a topic never understood
Does she like me does she not
Carrie Underwood
Cos I'm blown away
Even by words she says
In fact so blown
niggaz who pumpin
Lil' Blood got popped, by the Group Home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats
Fiend yellin out, who got those? Go
niggaz who pumpin
Lil' Blood got popped, by the Group Home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats
Fiend yellin out, who got those? Go
you'd know... Go
If I got struck by lightning twice would it stop my heart
If I got struck by lightning twice would it stop my heart
If I got struck by
and just rip yo spleen
Nickname is lightning "Ka chow" like McQueen
You a big nigga
Get stabbed on the scene
Walk around the corner
Act like what is
quick
Creators be damned with no tips in this bitch
Are you taking a piss
No I'm not in UK
Chill with my cousin and playing 2k
Chop up the culture
Turn
of the fittest, first rule of the strong I'm not made by Nabisco, but I drink Cisco When I go to Hardee's I always order me a Frisco Combo meal $2.95 Oh what a deal
human
The world watched and villafied the China man
Warned by Dr Wenliang
World blew a flute for a whistleblower
General falls to a missile blower act
y'all would rather shop
Closes nigga to me could of invested But he copped soft
can't Carrie no nigga you niggas better carry dick
You wasn't riden
Are we waiting for the thunder
Or will the lightning get us all
The bells will ring
And the flames will fly
Two thousand years of fury in the big
gone like me
Pass by deez hoes and keep flashing like lightning
I’m straight out the H so that hype don't excite me
Look, I ain't popping no xans I'm
dreams of king Stephen killer mike
Mad stalking midnight
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Westside riders keep it (gangsta)
Southside hustlers keep it (gangsta)
I. Pine Clad; II. Super Lightning; III. Homunculus (King Me); IV. Pipe Dream; V. Agnostic Bones
I. Pine Clad
(Instrumental)
II. Super Lightning
high, I guess
You hope the teacher won't notice you just had a cigarette by the school gates
But you all smell like grass, you act like you're mostly dead
was a little gassy
But even so I can still act classy
So when I spit fire I don't need the gas see
My act is kinda weird like magic mike
Two wheel
were married
The act was outrageous
The bride was contagious
She burned like a bride
These events may have had some effect
On the man with the girl by
Two people were married
The act was outrageous
The bride was contagious
She burned like a bride
These events may have had some effect
On the man
damn right
Lightning how we flash by
Welcome to the fast life
Fuck a bad vibe
No space for that in my mad mind
No breaks, no pause, no halftime
I just
place to be
As we stood by the wood a
Lightning bolt up to no good
Took a dunk, hit the trunk
Burnt to ash that really stunk
It was brief but the grief
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