Текст песни Schizzin' (feat. Bill Rich!) - Unknown The Plague

Feeling like a mad villan when I'm popping off
I never get the top enough
Aquired taste so little shawty is my tapenade
Extend the branch
And Im tasting on another goddess
She's wrapped like a gift
Both wrist tied
Legs locked around my head
If she yells for who
Then Im gonna see red
Dead man shackled
In the prison of her bed
Her little gypsy soul
Got me straight out the prism
Unsure spiritual
Shes my new religion
Fly like an osprey
In comparisson to pigeons
Her and I know
That I ain't kidding
She's my foxy lady
Think I found my new vixen
Wishen
I had met her in another system
The present moments now
So we gonna get to chilling
Her vibes the pinnacle
And her looks stay to killing
Cut me in half like frieza and krillin
Cut me in half like Frieza and krillin
Dealing with all these paths and future vision ls
My time precious
And the lord know I'm willing
Feeling like a mad villan when I'm popping off
I never get the top enough
Aquired taste so little shawty is my tapenade
Extend the branch
And Im tasting on another goddess

Thinking I'm a boss
With the beats that I drop
All the tracks on lock
On stage with a box
So why do I seem to be lost
Head in the sauce
Detox pay the toll
Guess I'm paying the cost
Text Bill Rich!
Are you ready for my next day off
Got the Provibes coming over just to top off a couple beats and drops
And a track that you got to get on
Clouds of smoke at 4 in the morn'
Too much drip another bong rip
Lungs torn
Through headaches and tums
I love to bare horns
Still the voices inside
Say less and do more
My vision it got me schizzin
I don't like tracks that don't have rhythm
I just don't like that I don't like killing
Im just kidding
How you feeling now?