[Intro] Wicked ways Wicked ways Wicked ways Wicked ways, wicked ways, my thoughts are schizophrenic Wicwicked ways, wicked ways Wicked ways Wicked ways Wicked ways, wicked ways, my thoughts are schizophrenic Wicked ways Wicked ways, wicked ways, my thoughts are schizophrenic [Verse 1 Trap Houe crim] I got these wicked ways Creeping on a trick Ready to blast on a sucker with no remorse Load the clip, wigs I split Infrared in my hand Murder was all on my fucking mind Psychopath, lunatic, crucifix, pop that nine Its that West Bank killer walkin round like thriller Chop up the body and bury the brain Sniffing the, sniffing the coca caine Kill a mother fucker just to pawn his chain Tell me how it feels to be alive in a grave Tell me wheres your god when youre trying to get saved Tell me wheres your god when your bodys full of pain Tell me wheres your god when your bodys full of pain?! Im gripping and whipping the pistol The mission to make the blood trickle The sickle the cell, Im just so fucking sickenin Im sorry my ways are just so fucking wicked Blood! Im gripping and whipping the pistol The mission to make the blood trickle The sickle the cell, Im just so fucking sickening Im sorry my ways are just so fucking wicked [Hook] Wicked ways Wicked ways Wicked ways, my thoughts are schizophrenic Wicked ways Wicked ways Wicked ways, my thoughts are schizophrenic [Verse 2 Yung Plague] Black out the sun turning day into night Bitch Yung Plague got a blade in one hand its a scythe In my right first a pitchfork or maybe a trident That murder I tried it, and I fucking liked it I sliced em, I diced em Got blood on my white shirt I let the stain dry and then cried out my third eye! They heard that I died [Outro Trap Houe crim Yung Plague] Meet me in the graveyard Tombs got my trademark Sky stays dark, and the moon brings out my decayed bark In the graveyard Tombs got my trademark Sky stays dark, and the moon brings out my decayed bark In the graveyard Tombs got my trademark Sky stays dark, and the moon brings out my decayed bark In the graveyard Tombs got my trademark Sky stays dark, and the moon brings out my decayed bark
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