Wrong Place

(Throwaway) Yeah I be at the wrong place At the wrong time, yeah Aye, yeah, aye I be at the wrong place At the wrong time, yuh Yuh, aye 1-7 I be at the wrong place At the wrong time All the time, olive vine Keep a devil on the side I be at the wrong place At the wrong time All the time and it's fine See my death a homicide (yuh, yuh) I be at the wrong place At the wrong time All the time, inner spine Holdin' metal intertwined I be at the wrong place At the wrong time Go and die, showin' fire Fucking mental on the rise Aye, triple split In the sticks with my bitch Psychedelic double dip Double death, ego slip; slit Heavy when I get on the machete Let it fix, cut it steady Yeah, already they regretting I exist (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh) Double the cash, double the hits Doin' the dash, droppin' the vis Static attached, all that I spit Fuck in the back, fuck it again Bring her to fate, bring her the K Crackin' a flask, gettin' evicted I'm in yo' face, what do you say? (Throwaway) Forget the facts, forget your kin Aye I been runnin' hits since Day One Ray gun Rippin' every clique that done say none Yuh, yuh Psychopathic dick I left the Veyron Take one I demanded shit that they ain't made of Aye I demand it shifted with the breeze Get the chemicals edible I been spinnin' 'round the trees Metamorph, then decay I replicate the data keys From the sky to the ground I get around when they ain't see (they ain't see shit) Devil, a system I'ma die sadistic (cutting my wrists) Traumatised, he witnessed Now he find it different (numb, I throw fists) Ill of mind, the vice hit Killing time to spite shit (I don't exist) You'll be fine, don't like it You'll be fine, don't like shit I be at the wrong place At the wrong time All the time, olive vine Keep a devil on the side (yuh!) I be at the wrong place At the wrong time All the time and it's fine See my death a homicide (yeah) I be at the wrong place At the wrong time All the time, inner spine Holdin' metal intertwined (yah) I be at the wrong place At the wrong time Go and die, showin' fire Fucking mental on the rise, aye Yeah, I ain't gonna stop 'Til I'm goated like guts You overbloated, hope it loaded 'Cause my coal 'bout to bust The fire seek a prophecy I'll die when I peak Divided streets, entitled beasts Get cut down to dust You know They ain't never gonna see it Like me, likely They ain't never gonna be what I be, highkey Stackin' throats, comatose All the roads I expose Little racks, little rats Snort 'em up, drop 'em low