Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
X-Raided
Performer
Jayla Kearney
Background Vocals
Tech N9ne
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anerae V. Brown
Songwriter
Matthew S. Peters
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
X-Raided
Producer
Matt Phoenix
Producer
Ben "Bengineer" Cybulsky
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Queen Of Hearts
Off with his head
Off with his head
Off with his head
Off with his head
It don't matter how bomb your tracks is
Doc Dre couldn't even cure your wackness, you that sick
Stay calm the fact is
I'm the West Coast Messiah
****, you John the Baptist
Say the wrong thing and it'll be off with his head
Even your boss know I'm harder than you off of the head
Lean your cross to the side, add Raided to what it says
Last consonant in crucifix you out for what you said
Yeah I'm a simile
I write parables and metaphors
Y'all **** only write similes
Like, teeth marks on my mind the way y'all bite similes
Review my last three lines, homie, you like similes?
I reviewed your last three rhymes, they resemble me
Not now, ****, way back in elementary (ha)
The rhymes you write they quite elementary
Slight on insight, no light, just hella misery
It don't matter how bomb your tracks is
Doc Dre couldn't even cure your wackness, you that sick
Stay calm the fact is
I'm the West Coast Messiah
****, you John the Baptist
Say the wrong thing and it's off with his head
Off with his head, off with his head
Play the wrong thing and it's off with his head
Off with his head, off with his head
Say the wrong thing and it's off with his head
Off with his head, off with his head
Play the wrong thing and it's off with his head
Off with his head, off with his head
Tell **** you can see me lightning'll strike you
I just finished killin' a **** that rhyme just like you
Been at the lyrical pinnacle ever since high school
Bangin' on a locker flow cold as Ice Cube
AMW, ask John Walsh, I'll snipe you
They found Nemo but they not gonna find you
How hard do you think they'll honestly try to?
You ain't Natalie Holloway, blonde hair, eyes blue
Sleeping with the fish somewhere out in the bayou
I could've taught Scott Peterson how to tie boo
A gory killer, not gonna lie to you
I shoot rappers after battles
Like Corey Miller if I lose (You'll C-Murder)
Go and pee on his grave if I choose
Inspired by R. Kelly, I believe I can fly too
I tried, but I just don't like you
We don't believe you, find some other people to lie to
It don't matter how bomb your tracks is
Doc Dre couldn't even cure your wackness, you that sick
Stay calm the fact is
I'm the West Coast Messiah
****, you John the Baptist
Say the wrong thing and it's off with his head
Off with his head, off with his head
Play the wrong thing and it's off with his head
Off with his head, off with his head
Say the wrong thing and it's off with his head
Off with his head, off with his head
Play the wrong thing and it's off with his head
Off with his head, off with his head
I'm a shark
You in the house as soon as it gets dark
This lil light of mine, let it spark
I'ma big dawg, I bite before I bark
That's my part (Queen of Hearts)
I'm a shark
You in the house as soon as it gets dark
This lil light of mine, let it spark
I'ma big dawg, I bite before I bark
That's my part (Queen of Hearts)
You ain't never walked a day in my shoes so who the hell is
You to try to question what I do
You'd go bankrupt tryna pay all my dues
Bullet wounds, tattoos, scars, your heart bruised (In a dark mood)
Excuse my tone but back to the subject
Fuck it, I'm home, move, I want the throne, I'm not budgin' (boo!)
Must I remind you, you spent your whole career bitin' my
Style so it's kinda like I designed you
I shined so bright, did I blind you?
You followed my sound so long
Now your own sound's behind you
You wouldn't believe all the sick shit your mind do
When you got too much time on your hands like I do
Was a point in which I thought (Wichita) to Kill, Torture, Bind you
BTK, say it backwards and you'll find clues
Off wit his head, off wit his head
Off wit his head, off wit his head
It don't matter how bomb your tracks is
Doc Dre couldn't even cure your wackness, you that sick
Stay calm the fact is
I'm the West Coast Messiah
****, you John the Baptist
Say the wrong thing and it's off with his head
Off with his head, off with his head
Play the wrong thing and it's off with his head
Off with his head, off with his head
Say the wrong thing and it's off with his head
Off with his head, off with his head
Play the wrong thing and it's off with his head
Off with his head, off with his head
Written by: Anerae V. Brown, Matthew S. Peters
