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PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Iso
King Iso
Performer
Tech N9ne
Tech N9ne
Vocals
X-Raided
X-Raided
Vocals
Cornelious Gulledge
Cornelious Gulledge
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tarrel C. Gulledge
Tarrel C. Gulledge
Songwriter
Aaron D. Yates
Aaron D. Yates
Songwriter
Anerae Brown
Anerae Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
King Iso
King Iso
Producer

Lyrics

Hi dada, it's time to take your medicine I love you Yea Diagnosed as a menace I'm dying slow by the minute Diet? No but I'm fixing to buy a coke and some chicken And dive over the shitter and die my nose for a minute Get a piece of the pie play dominos while I kick it Effect'll be Conoco that's what I'm a go when I flick it Bic inside my pocket you prolly just wanna bick it I'll politic with a bigot and got da vote like committed Told the Pope that he's fiction, I'm following no religion John Travolta to Christians but I am more of a Vincent And speaking of Vega I'ma be hopping over the fences And hold the chopper but muzzle em - dog you're gonna get bitten I'm sick off tops you'll probably flow a written I get ghosts shot with power leave Holy Spirits I been on watch suicidal role is ticking Y'all spit no bars you prolly won't go to prison People treating me snotty like I'm the nose that you're picking Or like I'm the cola dealer they got their nose in my business Treat a hood like I'm Robin I'm Robyn Hode on a mission I'm locked and loaded like I'm sipping vodka with co -defendants Man I'm not the one to go war with You'll need more men I'll bring it to your door It's not a Jehovah witness So lock ya doors when I visit I prolly just sold ya system I'm pawning ya x box to buy me a solar system I could decode the physical properties ghosts exhibit Play with my dough I'll kill you I am molding an image Play with me I'll upstage you I'm right like I wrote and scripted Plato's Cave caught on fire you know who did it? Breaking out the matrix I'm Wachowski bros with the written's They say that they're sleeping on me I doubt it though cause they're wicked My venom saving the world is possible when I spit it Cause every line that I write the Doc just wrote a prescription I'm ill Something that a pill can't fix (pill can't fix) Niggas talking crazy than a mufucka Still ain't this (still ain't this) To keep it 100 that's why don't nobody feel they shit (Feel they shit) And when I catch em all slippin' Them ones I'll have a field day with (field day with) Fuck all that shit that they talking I'm really a psycho (really a psycho) They rapping about it but cap You ain't really a psycho (really a psycho) Fuck all that shit that they talking I'm really a psycho (really a psycho) Fuck all that shit that they talking I'm really a psycho (really a psycho) Fuck the malarky that you been taught All of you been lost picture was painted but now it's oozin off The foolin in schoolin is subduin the true in you And I'ma boolin boss sick and I come wit a whoopin cough (whoop) Mentally I'm bout to gun thee opps Try ta butter me up the US is a country crock They hung T. pac revolution hungry packs Funky cops still look at em like they monkey pox I'm hella driven my thought is not in a cell or prison I can smell a biggun we fail ta get in ta elder livin' A jailer given to go ta impale a nig when he can sell religion TV cut off cause he had to tell a vision (chyeah) To a evil wyoopie Lookin down on us and we go buy Gucci They can never see thou my kufi Til I'm showing all deceitful I'm kooky R.A.P. I'm really a psycho Any other nigga who write it is really a typo So the bar maybe or will be the Eiffel Irkin the silly the spiteful concealing a bible (oops) I mean a rifle who is first To come wit a nigga then and break a judas curse And who disbursed feelings on my soo woo did hurt When nobody but Tech N9na wanted to do this verse So I got it (chyeah) Sanity is a no sizable amount of psycho But can it be bigger though It's when they give a bro nothin good and it's pitiful I give em back all the pain of like a trillion niggaros Under the sycamo tree I'm playin a piccolo Instilling crazy in baby lady bout to deliver so You be hospitable cause my hittaz invisible for this Fire no bussin up a chiffarobe (chyeah) To give a glow wit the flow Something that a pill can't fix (pill can't fix) Niggas talking crazy than a mufucka Still ain't this (still ain't this) To keep it 100 that's why don't nobody feel they shit (Feel they shit) And when I catch em all slippin' Them ones I'll have a field day with (field day with) Fuck all that shit that they talking I'm really a psycho (really a psycho) They rapping about it but cap You ain't really a psycho (really a psycho) Fuck all that shit that they talking I'm really a psycho (really a psycho) Fuck all that shit that they talking I'm really a psycho (really a psycho) (Niggas really 5150 on this side though Bar for bar they ain't sick like us Matter fact, ready, talk to these niggas) (R.A.P.) I'm Ready And Prepared They gon' Rape And Pillage again I feel it in the air On their knees saying prayers barely concealing despair This ain't Death Row but they gon' have to give me the chair Rationalize And Patronize their hateful lies Fast to say hurry up wait and hide Quick chill bunker down be patient while they decide Put a mask on your face but that ain't a safe disguise (R.A.P.) A discussion wasn't optional Retreating And Popping Ruining Anything Proximal That's when I Realized Anything's Possible As long as the vision is Realistic And Probable Their machinations and manipulation's intolerable Irreconcilable differences divisional doctrinals Don't get in the way of the juggernaut don't be an obstacle Tech Iso and X fuck the industry conjugal (Pause) Nigga you don't wanna get involved Fuck a first 48 your murder's never gettin' solved In the water lookin' slaughtered like you were bitten by Jaws When they find out what you did I'll be forgiven and absolved Thinkin' they safe cuz I evolved Fuck a hater forever that ain't never gettin resolved Since you lied you'll lie in a drum of lye til you dissolve (Why?) You'll never be recovered by the law nigga Life is a bitch a sadistic dominatrix This is for all the years I was sittin' calm and patient You can not erase it clone hone or replace it Strange (gang) we're gettin' back to the basics I am the one that was summoned and nominated Had a horrible Oracle but mentally beat the Matrix Look ahead of you two hands holding a few Red and blue pills and I refused to take it I can't fake it (No!)
Writer(s): Aaron Dontez Yates, Anerae Veshaughn Brown, Tarrel Cornelius Gulledge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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