Unclouded ft. Pat The Azmatic & WaveLadesh Lyrics

Staple gun like my feet hurt

Can't really prove I ever did work

But these returns make this shit worth

And these restless nights make my legs worse

Rope around my neck like a fetish hobby

Cause they're net watching I crisscross the bodies

Whole table filled with blood and floppies

Playing Galaga I got a new copy

Two squared what you late for

End of the world I'm sorry sir

Got this 10/22 and I'm locked and loaded

Let the chamber open then the barrel's smoking

Horrible idea like this TV's stolen cause it's stollen time and I'm fuckin broke man

Product in the pocket he's your daily scumbag whose come back with no cash, hunchbacked and throat slashed

Brand new coach kids a fuckin backpack

Quit tryina claim you can't setup a mouse trap

Tell me what pig is worse the badge or the squeal

When it comes down to it you won't fight for a meal

The kid knows nothin but the price on his head and the loss on his bread

Can't you see why he's swervin

Got stuck in the belly of the beast right before he ate his feast now that's a motherfuckin masterpiece

Shits cheap when you fuckin stole it

And a gun in the waist gets you extra token

Metal to your temple send your fuckin team back

Hit you by surprise that's a Charlie attack

I knew there was something by the way trees were talking

And these spark plugs weren't fuckin sparkin

I left my Lay-Z-Boy in your mothers pocket

And in her garden I aimed my target

Pax packed

Prius pilled

Zoom to drive-thru for a lucid meal

Hands on the wheel no feeling still

Just talked to Lucifer now I'm spending bills

Watch SuperMega cause I'm high at work

Come get this work on the Volca's I be slappin

Mass panic and a fuckin pandemic got you roller coaster loop-dooped in a fuckin second

Brand new coach kids a fuckin backpack

Quit tryina claim you can't setup a mouse trap

Tell me what pig is worse the badge or the squeal

When it comes down to it you won't fight for a meal

Brand new coach kids a fuckin backpack

Quit tryina claim you can't setup a mouse trap

Tell me what pig is worse the badge or the squeal

When it comes down to it you won't fight for a meal

My brain unclouded

My midi count rises

My soul start climbin

My lord didn't know I get this high

How all my enemies poutin

My guess is they thought I die

My ego tall as a mountain

My life all about that third eye shit

I just seen them phantoms and they rave in the whip

I go Bruce Banner in a rave with a bitch

Innanet shit 20/20 vision

I just saw the future and it ain't that kickin

Bruce Lee mission

Brief intermission

Then I go hard again fuck the opposition

Clueless as Cher Horowitz they don't see the difference

Fuck around up and down when they gonna get it

Brand new coach kids a fuckin backpack

Quit tryina claim you can't setup a mouse trap

Tell me what pig is worse the badge or the squeal

When it comes down to it you won't fight for a meal

Brand new coach kids a fuckin backpack

Quit tryina claim you can't setup a mouse trap

Tell me what pig is worse the badge or the squeal

When it comes down to it you won't fight for a meal