Wiser Observer - Mad House lyrics

Yeah my mind's still a little
Fucked up from robberies
Your favourite rapper dead sincere apologies
His favourite colour red it's on his body
See?
Show up to the dead I spit their eulogies
We got rushed by a van full of police
They said
"Hands on the wall and spread your feet"
They laid their hands on my
Bra over some weed
That shit's less than a gram
What's with the beef?
That shit's only misdemeanor
They act like we pushing white
My mind may not be cleaner
But good kid all of my life
I lie for all my demons
Intentions are always bright
Wisest rapper alive all you rappers alike
It's a wonderful season I'm
Going hunting tonight
Dead men walking, zombie rappers alive
You think you're putting in work? My
Cold flow couldn't get fired
I call it when you all dead
You rappers call it at five
Wisest rapper alive
I swear that I'm proving it
Your shit is only okay
Your fanbase is cool with it
If ya'll are married to the game
Then you bitches are pussy whipped
Fuck your bars, my nigga
Your imitation fall apart, my nigga
I can feel your desperation from afar
My nigga
What happened to being real? You acting hard
My nigga tank like artistry
Your comradery, couldn't bother me
Honestly, Genesis of my odyssey
Probably, arguably, potentially
The biggest fucking star to hit the colleseum
Snapping heads, giving reds
I think I clipped level ten
I'm possessed, Reverend
Hey again, lay your hands
Pray again, all seven deadly sins
Watch my flow this that fucking afro glo
Fire beneath my afro all my shit is natural
What I'm saying's emulating Himalayan
Kind of reach I'm perpetrating
Defecating on these rappers and their cadence

Slide with it, fight with it
Imma ride with it imma take my time with it
I don't lie with it, high with it
Fly with it
Imma die with, I'm alright with it

What you're selling, I'm not paying
Every step I'm elevating
Underrated, educated
Get you faded, bullet casings
Heart is racing
Nations cannot stop the segregation
Of Wiser and all the fakeness
I'm killing tracks and I'm taking
The prison sentence I'm facing
Got no patience, rap complacent
Placing faith in target placements
Bear your teeth I see your braces
Punchlines break your fucking face in
Put your teeth in pillowcases
Ya'll are wasteless I'm amazing for real