Wired
Critical Mischief
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Follow me I can open up the fucking doors They ain't even locked Don't show me shit that I already know Got the Wrong tempo I think I'm off the metronome Trying to start some beef You act like I ain't ever been at war Pack a fork what you laughing for I ripped your rib cage out I'm a mountain lion You can play the lil old mouse What's that about Stab the forks in Hide the corpses Pick my teeth with your bones then Remove all the blood and flesh Holy smoke who want smoke You can call next Yeah This ain't that he said she said Talking all that shit and you just might be dead I'm everlasting everlasting I'm never crashing They hide money in the mattress I'll take my bills to my grave and tell my little bro to cover the casket The illest one that's been born Hopping out that red storm See the way I'm coughing up that blood My lungs have been torn Tadpole with the sharks I swam before I fucking walked You crawling with them little dogs Watch me tear your ass apart Give your ass a bone cuz that's the shit you're used to Watch me fucking blow up Then I say I never knew you I was joking I was joking But you got upset boo hoo If you ain't catch that I was kidding Watch some fucking blues clues New bitch and same mic I turn the lights out Pull them panties to the right And Toss my pencil to the side now That pen snapping Soul snatching Mid 80s crack shit Wire real tight like that spandex on a fat chick Hip hop really my bitch Fucking with a bad script You think she'd throw me over Mischief where you been at Spinning in a cyclone Ain't nobody ask that man Man how the f*ck would I know Always keep your guard Don't ever let your sword slip up Keep that blade sharp Don't ever let your throat get cut Yes I twist wires when you're six feet deep I dismiss your bitch and Flip sides when I sleep Keep the tool inside the silk In between the sheets Aim for your brows got you counting sheep Now ain't that a bitch Ain't that a problem too And you let your thoughts fade That's a loss for food You look a little hungry Here's some gum to chew But I'm a starving motherfucking wolf coming for you So I'm coming for the neck There ain't shit to protect (F*ck) Call me Galen way I'm peeling the flesh (Damn) Call me student way I'm failing the test Little dirty mouth bastard better hand me the crest Couple teeth crossed so I got them wired up For a week felt like Kanye when he had his wired shut Couple teeth crossed so I got them wired up For a week felt like Kanye when he had his wired shut Couple teeth crossed so I got them wired up For a week felt like Kanye when he had his wired shut Still speak with a lisp but I got the Midas Touch When I'm done with your little bitch I'll ask her if she's had enough
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