Текст песни WANTD (feat. Michelle Rocqet & Curta) - Reverb and The Verse

I am dipping in
Ripping them chevrons off the shoulders of bad men
Slipping out
Bring in the women
Do the leading
'Cause we tired of all this laying in the streets, bleeding
Check my pulse
You feel it speeding
We getting shuffled and dealt
In smoky rooms with dirty felts
Tighten my belt, it's like I'm being hunted
Shifting my eyes I see a poster of my face on the back wall
And on the top they've printed
Wanted

Existing like a fine white powdery detritus
Use a paper towel along the countertop and you can wipe us
Use a credit card on coffee table line up and divide us
Just snort it real quick so you can keep the hope inside us
Half in the bag coated in hash
Fingerprint stains on a prefect sash
Rap for me and I've rapped for cash
Could get more from life to just accept some passed
Stupid standardized test bubble letter answer pad
Something about getting that feedback back
Happy when I see not beheaded to my craft
I'm Taft; I'm stuck in the tub
I'm fat, pretty, and unlucky in love
Too high awkward talkative to be at the club
Too ticklish for a pedicure or foot rub
What's predicament in pricing if you do it for the fun
Do you hate spitting empty egg sacks from a droopy gun
Call this number, run, and take a pill for it, synthetic son
Room full of strangers made you feel like a number one
Feel like a number one