Lyrics Wonderland - Cal Scruby

Wonderland - Cal Scruby
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Date of issue: 02.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English

Wonderland

Listen, I need you to shut up and stand at attention
You don’t understand it correctly
Called up the reverend I planned a confession
I’m channeling Hannibal Lecter directly
I hope that both of your parents are present
They find me Marilyn Manson offensive
I make the kids all go manic depressive
I know that’s sad but God damn it’s impressive
Got red in my eye like I damaged a vessel
That’s what you get when you dance with the devil
You not the plug you the man in the middle
Bitch I be the boss, I’m advancing the level
I flip the switch like a brand new Nintendo
Unload the ammo, dismantle my mental
I make a stripper go down on my demo
Drop bread on that bitch l’m Hansel and Gretel
I’m Dr. Jekyll off the vodka rebel, I ain’t faded
A lock the kennel when I pop the benzo, I’m sedated
Block the window riding confidential in Mercedes
I get cocky I don’t aim it
Brain washing with the stainers, bang it, ooh
Open the canister dad, you’ll do a vanishing act
You won’t exist like Alanis did that
We’ll tell your manager you had a panic attack
An amateur rapper, we never saw you again
Victim of the yellow-headed hooligan
Stunt in everything that I pull up in
I can make the fast-rap cool again
I had a little money now I don’t anymore
I’m broke, I got a screen crack on the iPhone
I know you would think that I would lie about it but I won’t
It’ll be bad boy in a slump, XXL magazine packed in the trunk
Nah, I don’t got a gun, but I did have one
I’d only pull the trigger if I aim at Donald Trump
If I got a shot I guess I gotta get it
If he pull up in the parking lot, I’d probably hit him with a Honda Civic
Call my brother I’d admit it, call my mom and be like, «Mom I did it,
look I got my pic on every television»
I don’t need attention from these silly hillbillies
In my mentions talking shit about Hillary Rodham Clinton
On the opposition better stop and listen
If you bet against me I’ma take your money like a motherfucking politician
Now they call me out like Illuminati
Say they always knew I was a devil in a human body
Blew up when they found, I think they grew up in the town around me
I’m a problem and they don’t know what the fuck to do about me
Damn, Cal Scruby you the money man
You the one that get the new Bugatti
Chop the top off like I do karate
Gotta Summa Cum Laude, showing off a student body
Put a booty on me, like ooh

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