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  • когда видиш себя - Wicked Ways
  • [Hook 2x]
    I'm getting by with my wicked ways
    I'm loading up and I'm taking names
    I want to dig my way to hell
    I want to dig my way to hell
    
    [Verse 1]
    Guess I got a way with words I could get away with murder
    Ever heard of Aspergers? It's a rare condition
    It's what you're suffering from when you simply don't care if its an
    80 degree day and theres no fricken air conditioning
    And you can't see the big terrace risen
    'Cus you got the windows up blaring the system in your chevrolet prism
    The devil ain't on the level same as him
    Just someone who rebels in straight masochism
    And imagine him giving him an adjective an ass whooping so bad they should put his ass in prison
    I word bully I verbally abuse verbs like he did something to me personally
    Used forgetfully so I cut class and ditch it now I fully rap
    Caddilac from a K Car, My ass from a hole in a ground, still can't tell a [?]
    Came straight out the trailer park screaming I'm proud
    To shop at k-mart and it became art
    And I'm still fed up and as pissed off as they are
    To this day I still get in fights with the same broad
    At the same Walmart arguing over the same cart
    In the middle of the aisle whilin I don't give a fuck I don't play
    You think you saw this basket first?
    Yeah backwards like motherfucking Bob and Silent Jay
    Illest shit you could think I would say
    Mind's like a pile of clay
    When's the last time you saw a villain with a cape?
    Put a gaping hole in it
    [?]
    Tied him around my neck went down the fire escape of the Empire State
    Straight fell straight down to the ground splattered all over the entire state
    And straight to hell got an impaled by the gates
    So Satan stuck his face in an ashtray
    But I sacheted around flames with a match and I gave him the gas face [?]
    And this got nothing to do with a scalar
    [?]
    By the way thoughts are getting darker by the day
    I'm a combination of Skylar Grey, Tyler the Creator, and Violent Jay
    It's a fucking miracle to be this lyrical
    Paint my face with clown make up and a smiley face I'm insane
    Every rhyme I say [?] like an ultra violet ray
    Im sellin hatred buffet style all the shit you can eat
    11.99 so come on and pile a plate
    Im throwin' down the gauntlet to see what hell I can raise
    With the rhyme Im spittin while Im shittin' on the competition
    In the meantime its always mean time
    
    [Hook 2x]
    
    [Verse 2]
    Ive been a career asshole
    I dont see why these people always got my back
    I done said so much fucked up shit, I was born a mistake
    But I was put here not by accident
    I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
    Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this shit
    And Im coming to get that quarter back
    Mama can ask me for an autograph

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