Lyrics:
wished my loans were free
Dropped ten coins in the wishing well, I wished em back
But not one came back
I'm a middle-class boy, just an Indian man
I got
trip, get pistol-whipped
By a psycho maniac sick in his head
want to be a gangster, now he's dead
His brother took over, ain't no sweat
Bought a new
insane
Don't you know what felch means? (Yeah), well, then tell me
Would you rather get felched or do the felching?
Fuck him in the ass, suck the cum
leave as quick as you came
You traveled 10,000 miles just so you can be in the way
You are not welcome you've overstayed
I want you out of here by morning
a maniac
I was boosting, so influenced by music I used it
As an excuse to do shit, ooh, I was stupid
No one can tell me nothing, hip-hop overwhelmed me
May we repeat
Give us a beat
Rhythmic or sweet
And you can have the men who make more
We'll save our applause
For a wingin' swingin' band
A music
shit off my mind now (now)
We born in the battlefield, can't call no timeout
Every time now, it's another one of us lyin' out (hey)
Cryin' out, "I
the neighborhood bully.
Well, he's surrounded by pacifists who all want peace,
They pray for it nightly that the bloodshed must cease.
Now, they wouldn't hurt
that undead skein
But they don't know there's poison in that gouda cheese
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, oh, oh my
Of course, of course
My
Just tryna scrape by
Heard it before
And now I'm in their face like
We came to bring the noise in
Turn it up now
It's time to pick your poison
Turn it up
back by popular demand and shit
Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it
This rap game's getting scandalous
I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles
your spell
So hypnotized
I feel alive
You intoxicate me well
Fill me with your poison
Take away my breath
I'll always love the way your fingers fit my
a lease, 30 deep we gon' riot up in Neiman Marcus (Uh)
Jewish lawyer by my side, know that we some targets (Uh)
But we'll beat the charges, oh yeah, yeah,
to the creases of his pants
and he's dancing like a maniac in the back room
in his black suede shoes
making love to you in the bathroom
well come on come on my
poison all the time
Poisoning the ignorant - by dealing out a tainted deck
Asking to suspend all disbelief
Don't you feel a little lame - in this
or contaminated
Turn on your stereo never come radio activated
Deadly and fatal poison the title
My recital hits the parts that are vital
So tune in
sell out and find a quick way out
By selling poison to another
Poison for pay rotts the brain away
Caught in the devil's trap
Some call it dope, some
and of itself is enough to make Malcolm glad
Well, I been practicin daily to be your outlier
10,000 hours later are my bars fire
10,000 hours later are my bars
Lost in the sauce but I made it back
Do what they can’t and they hated that
On the plug I cash out like a maniac
Lost in the sauce but I made it back
Do
administer their Christ's blessing.
In America poison is injected into the blood-stream.
Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state.
Another glorious
And the people in the basement didnt have a bruise
Steel columns turned to dust But I don't even trust
The video to be honest, So we'll never know
Whered
their eyes
How can I make it in
A market largely oversaturated?
In over my head but living by my own means
Making sacrifices for my home team
Tryna face
about
Well, Prince lives here, we've got 10,000 lakes
But wait, the women are beautiful, to me they are
And we're not infested with pretentious movie
the salesgirls up at Saks
You gotta have a real taste for maniacs-
Suddenly I do!
That's great! That's swell!
The other stuff as well
It isn't every day you
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