R.B. - Wicked Songtexte

Songtexte Wicked - R.B.




Ha, hypnotizing
She hypnotizing, ha check it
She hypnotizing
Tryin' a fuck with my mind
It's a game that I'm realizing
Gotta knock her out
Just go ahead and call me Tyson
Gotta knock her out
I'm not tryin' to play anymore, anymore
Do you even hear me you dumb ass
Bitch I'm done playing your games
You are wicked, I'm pouring the
Alcohol you set it right on fire it's a
Picture depicted, a picture that is very clear
When I am looking down right into
The potion, she picking my brain
Throwing all of my bad habits
Mix it in the cauldron
Aye, yeah, aye, yeah
Here hold my drink, hold my drink
Yeah, bitch I am going in bitch I am
Done with your games
Bitch I am done with the witch craft
How bout you get out my face and get
Out of the building cause
We don't accept the rift raft
You see that I am sending her out in a
Dark and stormy night that
She has fucking caused
She said "Oh wait, I don't even have a ride."
Ha, whatever bitch stay out there
You're not coming inside
She said "Please, please let me in!"
Ha, look at you your all drenched and wet
You're finally drippy, I gotta lock her outside
Cause I gotta go and silence my sins
Sending her right in the darkness right in the
Abyss right at home cause
That's where she belongs
Trying to take me with her trying to infect
Me with all the bullshit evil infecting my lungs
My anxiety holding me down
Trying to pull up on me
You see I can't exhale
Where the fuck you trying to take me?
I'm already in hell
Can't you see that I'm already fighting
I am fighting my mental
I'm fighting the darkness
I'm fighting my demons
I'm fighting everything in hell
Fighting them so much it becomes stale
Killing all of them then seeing a ghost
Coming out of their body I'm turning them pale
They are trying to slide in right in my DM's
They are trying to send me mail
Wait wait, what is this?
A letter? From who? Reality?
Reality check, wait this hits can you give me a sec
Please just back the fuck up
Give me some space, this ain't the time
Nor the place to be doing this to me right now
I know you really want me to go
I know you want me to pass
I know you really wanting me dead
So go ahead, craft that blade
With the nightmares chop off my head
Don't you dare miss, cause if you miss
I'm coming back stronger
I'm coming back harder
Every time we are going to kill the demons
They are calling me a starter
So won't you come at me, bitch come on at me
I know you want me, let everybody else go
Let the souls roam, let them be free
I'm sacrificing myself like I always do
So I'm just standing here, I am just waiting here
What are you doing, come on just take me
Come on just take me away from this hell
So go ahead and grab the rope and put
Right around my neck, and make sure it is
Very tight and make sure there is no loose ends
So that way I can make amends
To all the shit that's fucked me up right in my life
Make sure it's not loose, anxiety is making the noose
All of the love that I'm giving it is turning on me
And it's giving me pain, blinded by rage
Kill all the demons yes it is the demons I've slain
But in reality is there really something to gain?
No not really, but its a satisfaction right
Into my damn brain
God damn you're so unbelievable I can't
Believe that you are wicked
Pouring the alcohol set it on fire
A picture depicted, and yet
I'm drinking that alcohol so that way
I cannot see you around
My vision is hazzy my vision is dizzy
I don't wanna see you around
I don't wanna see you around
I don't wanna see you around
Bitch you are wicked
Bitch you are wicked
You are so wicked I don't wanna see you around



Autor(en): Reynaldo Thomas Bicomong



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