Twisted Insane, Z, Dayo G - Smoke and Mirrors lyrics

I'm gonna give you three
Seconds exactly three-fucking-seconds
To wipe that stupid looking grin
Off your face or I will gouge
Out your eyeballs and skull-fuck you
If I ever see you here again, you die
And tomorrow we come back and
We cut off your Johnson excuse me?
I said, we cut off your Johnson!

Knew it from the get
The homie told me you so fake
Imma go and get it imma keep it independent
While you sit and wait
I will get up every day and stand in
Front of liquor store the only way
Shit I always keep it on me
I will never let you muthafuckas seal my fate
Any minute I will get to swingin'
Ain't nobody bringin' heaters in my face
He never wakin' up from this im fuckin sick
I bit em what you think it was a dream
Imma take his soul and put it
In the bag and homie
Ain't nobody on the case
Homicide are comin' in this muthafucka
To investigate the murder scene
Found somebody sleepin' on the couch
I woke 'em up and told 'em
I' about to leave 'em hollow
Then I put the pistol in his mouth and
Got 'em off to catch
Another muthafucka swallow
Watch the body hit the floor and then I hit
The window and i'm makin' sure nobody follow
Go ahead and come and get me
I ain't hard to find showtime the Apollo
I be laughing at
Lookin' at 'em in the face when
They realize they fucked up
Don't begin to cry thinkin' maybe 'cause
I will have no sorrow
Just the last demon in your
Face laughin' at your pain
Nigga like what's up?

Lemme see him man it's right back here
Watchu got this time? This is my problem
Man, you ain't even killed the muthafucka yet
Man, fuck all that i need to get this
Muthafucka in this little ass container homie
Shit you shoulda dumped him last
Night before the trash came
Man I can't do myself imma hold his head
Watchu want me to do?
You hold his feet and push him together
And we gon' squeeze him in there
Yepp, come on now go!
Guy moaning, bones cracking and skin tearing
Strong ass mofo! GAWT DAMN!

I got the juice
(Got the big house, oh you brackin' huh?)
I got the juice i got the juice
(Got the big guns, oh you brackin' huh?)
I got the juice
(I got the big couch, oh you brackin' huh?)
I got the juice i got the juice
(I found a big one, oh you brackin' huh?)
Smoke and mirrors

Somebody get these muthafuckas out my
Face before I street fight
Make 'em wunna go rewrite when Fee Fi
What it be like
Posted by the streetlight make it three
Five when the e ride
Thinkin' bout the body go bleed
Like I found pre fire when the meat slice
Pop it at the intalect like
Syntax the brain blow
Prolly on my infrared 'til
These inbreds get mangled
Fuck it that's what the info said so
That's what I'm diggin' graves fo'
Tell the engineer when the chamber ready and
Gas it let the brain go
Shit they couldn't pay me to speak
In fact they talkin' press ons
Right handed but left strong
Pipe, hand 'em a death song
Titanic the head strong
'til they head gone like a hedgehog
If I said you, then I said y'all
Now fuckin' lead balls
Excuse me with a do milli all groupies
Fuck y'all hunting soon my books full
Probably why my snub raw
Just eating like a buffet get so
Much face my nuts draw
Fuck it there's nothing left
I take a step back and Petro
Stethoscope em through the soil
Like I'm Jetho
'Cause, I'm hearin' what they breathin' 'til
These demons wunna let go
So I've been searchin' for a reason to
Kill these heathens like I'm Deadpool
Hearin' what I'm speakin'
Yeah I'm hearin' what you said too
Fuck it, I hope you lead proof
Get you popped from my bedroom
Smokin' on a blunt
Gettin' domed up off red bulls
Risky with this vodka get the chopper
I'll behead you

Fuck you doin'?
Shit, all we gotta now is fill
This shit up with concrete concrete?
Yeah i seen that shit on tv bro
That shit'll sink right to the
Bottom of the lake
Well, whose whip you tryna take?
Shit it's whatever I got room in my whip
Alright, fuck it, let's take yours then
Come on, shit, that's on Brain
Come on nighty night muthafucka! Dump it!

I got the juice
(Got the big house, oh you brackin' huh?)
I got the juice i got the juice
(Got the big guns, oh you brackin' huh?)
I got the juice
(I got the big couch, oh you brackin' huh?)
I got the juice i got the juice
(I found a big one, oh you brackin' huh?)
Smoke and mirrors

Yeah that's all it is
Nowadays homie bullshit paraded
To be reality they steer you blindly
Down the so called path of righteousness but
In the endhuuaahahahaha! Smoke and mirrors

Alright, so you sure he up here? I'm
Sayin' you sure he up here?
I'm sure he up there right now
Alright, yeadat alright
Blood so they said he up here right
Now homie it's a muthafuckin
Fair and shit, blood
So you know there's gon' be all
Type of kids and shit
Up out there so don't be
Actin' like no lil bitch
And gettin' scared before we do
This shit get out there
Bussin' and get the fuck back
To the whip nigga i'm with the shit
Hit that muthafucka one more time
Come on make sure you hit
This nigga too look
There he go right here remember me nigga? Go!