[Intro: Iso]
Stay high
Stay faded with all these
[Hook]
Twisted thoughts surrounding me
Twisted thoughts surrounding me
Those twisted thoughts surrounding me
Twisted thoughts surrounding me
Those twisted thoughts surrounding me
Twisted thoughts surrounding me
Those twisted thoughts surrounding me
Twisted thoughts surrounding me
Those
[Verse 1: Iso]
Everybody and they mama claim they know me
All because of rumors and some made up stories
Fuck that, I'm the nigga that'll straight up call me
Nutbag, with a case of the Jason Voorhees
They said. "Take it back." That gangster rap
I'm Doc Dre and Jack The Ripper, how gangsta's that?
Niggas not fuckin' with me, they ain't I swear
I don't chase dreams my nigga, I chase nightmares
Grey Nikes Airs with the all black Dickies
Hoes on my tip snortin' all that Iggy
Whip it in the kitchen like a callback, did he?
Ya lady wanna give a nigga ballsack hickeys
Leanin' out the window with a spark, that's witty
I go geek squad with a small mac-mini
I'm Raw like Eddie but we all act gritty like
Come into America, you know I had the semi
Nigga wish he would try beefin' with the hardest
I wish a nigga would like a genie in the forest
Internet thug 'til I creep in ya apartment
Like a bearskin rug if I'm sleepin' on the carpet
Mainstream rappers and you gon' be the target
Same thing labels always thinkin' they can market
They know what time it is like Public Enemy
I'm the old-school Tech N9ne, fuck the industry
What's the enemy? Someone who don't bust as sick as me?
Mad cause I got his girl mouth to bust this Hennessy
Do I really need a doc, what the fuck is hickory?
Couldn't pay my bills, where the fuck is Hillary?
Pickin' up a syringe like was there anything?
Got enough artillery to clear the vicinity
Anybody want a problem, they can come and get at me
Fuck it, the nuthouse gon' come eventually with these
Stay high
Stay faded with all these
[Hook]
Twisted thoughts surrounding me
Twisted thoughts surrounding me
Those twisted thoughts surrounding me
Twisted thoughts surrounding me
Those twisted thoughts surrounding me
Twisted thoughts surrounding me
Those twisted thoughts surrounding me
Twisted thoughts surrounding me
Those
[Verse 1: Iso]
Everybody and they mama claim they know me
All because of rumors and some made up stories
Fuck that, I'm the nigga that'll straight up call me
Nutbag, with a case of the Jason Voorhees
They said. "Take it back." That gangster rap
I'm Doc Dre and Jack The Ripper, how gangsta's that?
Niggas not fuckin' with me, they ain't I swear
I don't chase dreams my nigga, I chase nightmares
Grey Nikes Airs with the all black Dickies
Hoes on my tip snortin' all that Iggy
Whip it in the kitchen like a callback, did he?
Ya lady wanna give a nigga ballsack hickeys
Leanin' out the window with a spark, that's witty
I go geek squad with a small mac-mini
I'm Raw like Eddie but we all act gritty like
Come into America, you know I had the semi
Nigga wish he would try beefin' with the hardest
I wish a nigga would like a genie in the forest
Internet thug 'til I creep in ya apartment
Like a bearskin rug if I'm sleepin' on the carpet
Mainstream rappers and you gon' be the target
Same thing labels always thinkin' they can market
They know what time it is like Public Enemy
I'm the old-school Tech N9ne, fuck the industry
What's the enemy? Someone who don't bust as sick as me?
Mad cause I got his girl mouth to bust this Hennessy
Do I really need a doc, what the fuck is hickory?
Couldn't pay my bills, where the fuck is Hillary?
Pickin' up a syringe like was there anything?
Got enough artillery to clear the vicinity
Anybody want a problem, they can come and get at me
Fuck it, the nuthouse gon' come eventually with these
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