Lyrics:
The Tec 9 split up, I'ma get you
Unload these muthafuccin hollows till I hit you
Fuccin with my mind
The wrong kind
Evil as fuck
The glock goes buck...
of smoke
Lost My mind, mental illness
There is no antidote
Where to go fo a Baztad
That's seeking asylum
When emboxed
Within a death trap
Set by the most
John Paxson nigga
Cool'n wit Stiles, hot engineer
I don't remember when I became the goat
I just remember tryna stay afloat
Giving back to my
niggas slippin at a burger stand
And in my mind all I'm thinkin is a murder plan
Creepin through the drive through kinda slow
I got my hot beams
semi by my gut
A nigga tempt me fire up
I let that sig blow light em up
I say I ain't got that hazy
You know I got that kush
Niggas rolling on that dirt
passes by, but ?one convinced?
It makes no sense, cross ya heart, don't hope to die
You can climb into the sky, life is only ?high nuclei? in ya mind
of an attack of spells since my eyes
Opened up in Hell, my mind, think faster
And it passes by, but ?one convinced?
It makes no sense, cross ya heart, don't
know what im saying?
Look, we about to go I 255, [yeah]straight up to Memphis.
[ya show]See what im saying, Paul said he gone meet us by Wal-Greens, we
the reason why i am the wizard
My mind never clear, my heart colder than a blizzard
My soul filled with art painted by van goh
Is this the start to my
for them, stamp my name on rap
Perhaps you hear da words from pay next sequel
Part two something for tha people
I`m still number one
Now I appear
eyes
My mind started to wonder about the prize between her thighs
She caught me lookin' grinnin'
Sharing my thoughts of late night sinnin'
Hey baby
Pablo - Petey Pab
Petey Pablo - Petey Pab
Petey Pablo...Pablo...Pablo
What's up witcha hot boys, hot girls
Came in to see dogg didn't ya 'cause
Uh-huh,
know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
God got my back so
Lil Boosie keep his mind at ease
And God kno I kno
That somebody gon hate on me
But
and its in druthers what they tellin' me, and in my mind yo that's a penalty,
man baby so mean, she wear those apple bottom jeans, 90
Percent cream,
to Tha Carter 2?
C'mon
Ridin’ by myself, late night, left
Arm on the steering wheel, red light
Lookin’ through the rear view
Hoping I don't see
like, "Ooh, can I make you my boo?" (Yeah)
Really love the wizard boss, realest, y'all knew (let's go)
And I animate the life in my mind cool, love it
lines
Known to be his Magnus Opus
Also know to be incomplete by other literary minds
That's one way to check my flexibility
I don't curse so there's no
[Music Intro]
[Verse 1]
Since I'm blown let me flex this
If its somethin on ya mind recline and check this
So smooth not reckless
We can get high
when I robbed the randall's
Flow hot like campbell's change broads like channels
Two or three at time cuz we all just mammals
The songs I sample bought
Kilogram of skrrpy
SKRRP!
Eye think eye'm Rick Doblin
Prettyboy aloe
Smokin all the green goblin
Off a .3
Now my chakra throbbin
Aloe Boyz tha
looking
Pussy hot it be cooking
She be dancing in tha mirror
What's her name?
She Namira
She one hell on a stripper
Make ya pull down yo zipper
Aye
Shake it
or made assault
My minds a vault so I don't let shit go
The Rhymes don't stop so I'm about to explode
Making the flow chop
Make ya bones pop post shot
If
cause I'm gonna get hot
You jealous I'm with it and you can not get it
Man you just mad cause I'm some and you not
I just be flexing an your next who I'm
cause I'm gonna get hot
You jealous I'm with it and you can not get it
Man you just mad cause I'm some and you not
I just be flexing an your next who I'm
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