Bad Mistake Willie the Kid & The Alchemist

[Intro]
Fuckin' right, you made a bad mistake

[Verse 1: Willie the Kid]
Yeah-
The fuck-
Said, um
Yeah, I'm never hosting parasites
I'm poking holes in your parachute
Cop a nice pair of shoes and move it smooth like a barracuda do
Carry guns that a roof of caribou
It's bubonic how the plague spread, spread wings, spread legs
California king sized bed and ringside I watch the circus
Wenches got a surplus, slide across the surface
A nice plethora, they pledge allegiance, serve a purpose
Pill and plentied money, diamonds like a box of Good and Plenty's
Acquire taste to black licorice, cause soon the henny
Puff cigars, sick and we smoke, but focus not
Why can't you choke and throw in off the docks in Okinawa?
Japanese holidays of pouring plum wine
There's floral notes, couple carats and a broach
Corsages, cherry blossoms
We countin' money at the count pound
Surrounded by my concubines [?]
Massages, deep tissue, throw this money like a temper tantrum
Rap NinJitsu, all my niggas ninja smith