Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mind Playing Tricks, artist - BADBADNOTGOOD. Album song Sour Soul, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: LEX
Song language: English
Mind Playing Tricks |
Evil emotions, it seems like my mind’s playing tricks for me |
I have vision of grave niggas doing mix for me |
Sinister, I drive niggas off to the dark side |
I set Ichabod Crane on his horse ride |
Gave Kruger his clothes, killed the corpse, companion |
You got no clue in the mystery, I’m the last one standing |
Ghostface the hockey mask, hiding the features |
Fuck the black lagoon, watch me enable her creatures |
The bleach is chemistry, teachers cooking meth |
I got a method, I’m Johnny, blazing to death |
I’m no Heff I like bitches hardcore in the deuces |
Went through red lights bitch, fuck your period juices |
I’ve been watching too many, I almost got away with it |
These snap bitches is cray, almost got to play with it |
View natural born killers on the daily basis |
Murder cases, best advice is watch how my felony faces |
Dangerous, lethal vocals enter the cranium |
I got skeleton bones of titanium |
Aanghardt, black souls, I live for vengeance |
It’s the emotional details I leave in every sentence |
Step back, click clack, my stacks of cash may walk |
The white look like, I got the pure vocab, dark specialist |
Starky be the A1 chemist |
The pure have your face all numb just like a dentist |
Street clientèle I flip |
Buy and sell half the chains leaving a mark on my neck |
That ain’t frail, solid goes the charm like a new born baby |
10 pounds of 6 ounces, the shits looking crazy |
Retarded, leaving niggas daily departed |
Tried to sit but it started, it ain’t for the weak hearted |
Heavily guarded, my clan keep prisoners of war |
Torch you niggas with the morphine drips of the raw |
Peruvian white blowing dust in 'em |
Feeding 'em seroquel |
Fucking their minds and blowing off the pedestal |
My verbal technique I speak I don’t sweep |
Make a bitch stash a nut in the cheek, or her ass |