[Chorus: Geek]
I see an angel
Walking beside me
Asking me if I would like to come home
Would like to come home (4X)
[Verse 1: Jay IDK]
Have you ever heard the sound of 100 Choppas
Bussin at you from every angle
Make your body freeze like a statue
Hack you
And then Kurt Angle
Slam you like pissed off police
That’s what happens when you put IDK on the beat
This is a brief warning, bitch don’t push me
If there’s a fight I start
You a 12th round rookie
I’m the kid who faked bomb threats to play hookie
You the type that’s born hermaphrodite and keep the pussy
Pussy
I’ll fuck up your whole life
Soon as you find out that I’m fucking your whore wife
I walk inside the room, tell your daughter to hold tight
And if the hole tight
I still give her the whole pipe
That was my other side talking, He sort of lost it
Because the side that he’s trying to follow’s inclosed by caution tape
He’s dead, He’s dead
I have no head
My frontal lobe is hanging from a noose of thread
I see an angel
Walking beside me
Asking me if I would like to come home
Would like to come home (4X)
[Verse 1: Jay IDK]
Have you ever heard the sound of 100 Choppas
Bussin at you from every angle
Make your body freeze like a statue
Hack you
And then Kurt Angle
Slam you like pissed off police
That’s what happens when you put IDK on the beat
This is a brief warning, bitch don’t push me
If there’s a fight I start
You a 12th round rookie
I’m the kid who faked bomb threats to play hookie
You the type that’s born hermaphrodite and keep the pussy
Pussy
I’ll fuck up your whole life
Soon as you find out that I’m fucking your whore wife
I walk inside the room, tell your daughter to hold tight
And if the hole tight
I still give her the whole pipe
That was my other side talking, He sort of lost it
Because the side that he’s trying to follow’s inclosed by caution tape
He’s dead, He’s dead
I have no head
My frontal lobe is hanging from a noose of thread
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