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Puzzlebox
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Puzzlebox was released on November 18, 2016 by Wicked Sindicate as a part of the album Trioxin
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AlbumTrioxin
Release DateNovember 18, 2016
LabelWicked Sindicate
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isolated Beingz
Isolated Beingz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Queen
Justin Queen
Songwriter
Robert Paxton
Robert Paxton
Songwriter
Jay Losch
Jay Losch
Songwriter

Lyrics

Puzzle box
Puzzle box
Puzzle box
Yeah
I be stuck up in this puzzle box, muzzles locked, bodies rot
Up inside this Rubik's Cube, what the fuck you wanna do?
You solved my shit and now I'm fuckin' free
You can ask Pinhead, don't fuck with me
We bring Hell on Earth, dead rats in your purse
Little kids in the hearse, got a bloodthirst
What the fuck? Shit! You fucked up, bitch
Now you 'bout to get some shit that the doctors can't stitch
Open up the box! Now wrap your face in razor wire
Yank out all your teeth usin' nothin' but pliers
Then jump into the fire, now you lookin' wicked
So come on in my puzzle box, here's your golden ticket
I be hidin' like a cricket, I'm the sickest fuckin' feeling
I can slit my tongue in half and be like "Fuck the penicillin"
I be chillin' in the graveyards where the killers stay
Let the dead escape so they all can play
Do you wanna play a game? Perish in flames
After fuckin' with my puzzle box you'll never be the same
Can you solve it? Solve what? My puzzle box
Solve it? Solve what? My puzzle box
Do you wanna play a game? Perish in flames
After fuckin' with my puzzle box you'll never be the same
Can you solve it? Solve what? My puzzle box
Solve it? Solve what? My puzzle box
Unleash the demons and let 'em roam freely
I'm the king of the dead, call me Tom Savini
Maggots fallin' out my beanie as I lurk through the dark
I can sniff out blood from my victims like a shark
So don't try to play smart, you ain't got that big of a heart
I got a chainsaw that'll tear your ass apart
'Cause you unlocked the puzzle box, found out it ain't a game
Now take a little ride on my midnight meat train
I fuck with Uncle Frank, Chatterbox, and Butterball
We some straight up demons so we do not fuck with y'all
Your bitch can suck my balls as I kill her firstborn
Double R, IB, representin' The Devil Horns
We got such (such) sights (sights) to show you (To show you)
Poke to your neck, let the blood flow through
You can try to claim insanity but we all know
That you ain't shit but a stink-ass ho
Do you wanna play a game? Perish in flames
After fuckin' with my puzzle box you'll never be the same
Can you solve it? Solve what? My puzzle box
Solve it? Solve what? My puzzle box
Do you wanna play a game? Perish in flames
After fuckin' with my puzzle box you'll never be the same
Can you solve it? Solve what? My puzzle box
Solve it? Solve what? My puzzle box
My puzzle box
My puzzle box
Can you solve it? Solve what? My puzzle box
Solve it? Solve what? My puzzle box
Written by: Jay Losch, Justin Queen, Robert Paxton
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