Laws - Dark And Twisted lyrics
[Laws - Dark And Twisted lyrics]
Can we get much higher? So high oh
I body everything but do you even deserve it?
I was in this on a month ago
You should of heard it
Fuck the industry ‘cause they’re
Gonna pull strings whether I’m calm or I
Got marijuana mood swings
I know secrets, Dan Brown
You diss me at my show, man down
Rappers, bloggers, pregnant baby mamas
Hype men speaking through the
Wire to the coppers
You all liars, you all talk extra
My show fire, Boardwalk, Dexter
I'm an investment but no longer stockin'
I need refreshments, I’m goin' to the lobby
You wanna take my path but no, you are not me
Hold your fuckin' horses up, whoa kemosabe
My mind is a pyramid, no Illuminati
I’m talking more Silent Hill, wit
Sharp as siren drills, what?
Can we get much higher? So high oh
Doomsday, Doomsday went and
Killed your Superman
Hoe's in his red cape, Lois Lane, red face
Around my hometown
So many people know how meth taste
Fiends on my glass pipe ‘cause
I got the best tate
As soon as I join the game, headshot
Spectate
Wanna try again? Take your best shot
Let’s wait
Nothing? I motherfuckin' thought so
I'mma spit fire at ya ice, let it thaw slow
Stopped at your girl’s crib when
I was on tour though word of advice
Don’t even knock if the door closed
I pick her up and all she do is twirl
Find me at the gym, all I do is curls
She want diamonds on her neck but
All I do is pearls and I lose my memory like
I never knew the girl
I think I got amnesia, fuck Smokey
Somebody light the trees up
Can we get much higher? So high oh [Laws
Gorgeous] i wanna take every whack rapper
Shoot ‘em in the face
Bury them while they still breathin'
It’s killin' season i’m trippin'
They wanna mention Dillon and
He raps like Pippen
Nobody talked about him until he
Passed but I’m different
Wake up and do some suicide drills
Got your favorite new rapper
Takin' suicide pills
I got too much heart for your thin chest
I’m based as a motherfucker, no princess
Chicks on me ‘cause I look like reggaeton
Keep your sandbox punk, I'mma play alone
Grass roots, I did it by the book
I'mma build my own castle and
Fill it up with crooks
King shit's, I have to put weight down
My team members doing leg work, James Brown
I got soul and I’m super bad
I will fuck your wife and raise
Your kids like Super Dad
Haha, now who’s up for the theme park?
I want the whole pie
I don’t need to see charts
We had some DC rallies but we didn’t bang
Tea party in the clan like Yin and Yang
Tricknology, wake your ass up
Hit ‘em while they leave the record labels
Scrape the cash up if you love real rap
You should raise your glass up
See, I flunked a couple times but
I made the class up
Save Hip-Hop but you the enemy
You feel each other too much, MMA
It’s all jokes until my animals kill y’all
I’m a mix of Louie Anderson
And Anderson Silva huh
My first mixtape, priceless
You make me wanna do another one, night shift
I make the freaks come out on that night shit
And beat the daylights outta them
With my night stick
Ain’t no question if I want it, I need it
I can feel it slowly driftin' away from me
I’m on the edge
So why you playin'? I’m sayin'
I will never ever let you
Live this down, down, down