[Produced by ICDMAW] [Intro] The universe must be teeny with life And if that's true, who are we to say we're the smart ones? You know, we maybe somewhere in the middle One is always in the middle of some curve [Verse 1] Sippin' bottles, drowned in sorrows And on my breathing pipe Since that acid never lasted—hooked on dirty sprite Supermån, don't you fuck? I hit it like once or twice But I blame the diva from my evil only out of spite Now these the times when I get dark And wish I was born a white Bizzaro's out and tryna borrow my body for the night He taking over here, tryna cash out on his share I might be faded but I know there's evil in the air The amount of times that she victimized She been thinking thoughts way worst than mine like: "Kill the nigga, put him in the dirt Cut him up first, bury him behind a fucking church" The demons of this evil on the lurk Steady on the search Effecting niggas with the devils dirt Feeding off me for desert Putting in work, controlling me, making sure these people hurt [Hook] Fucked around and got hooked Brain cells getting fucking cooked But this brain's been trained to go kill the game We'll decide where you niggas get put Fucked around and got hooked Brain cells getting fucking cooked But this brain's been trained to go kill the game We'll decide where you niggas get put [Interlude] Hold up Uh huh, okay Uh, I'mma do it right here [Verse 2] The amount of time you been sin pressing me Gave me the time to start scheming O.D Been a mastermind on my plans, A, B Kill five a time, and now I'm blood thirsty The passage rhymes, give shit about these Resign your mind, 'cuz you can't stop me Combine the minds with the ambiance And go way beyond our reach, hold up Supermån joining the villians What a great feeling Take note of blood on the ceiling Just feeding off all of the sinning Wrap him in linens Burn him along with the building We freezing these niggas are grilling Grin and then kill 'em Swim in the blood that we spilling Feeling like making a million Rob the bank silly Leave the bank pumping a milli [Hook] (3x) Fucked around and got hooked Brain cells getting fucking cooked But this brain's been trained to go kill the game We'll decide where you niggas get put Fucked around and got hooked Brain cells getting fucking cooked But this brain's been trained to go kill the game We'll decide where you niggas get put
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