Mind Playing Tricks On Me Lyrics - Sour Soul - Badbadnotgood

Evil emotions, it seems like my mind's playing tricks for me 

I have vision of grave niggas doing mix for me 

Sinister, I drive niggas off to the dark side 

I set [?] about crane on his horse ride 

Gave Kruger his clothes, killed the corpse, companion 

You got no clue in the mystery, I'm the last one standing 

Ghostface the [?], hot in the feature 

Fuck the black lagoon, watch me enable her creatures 

The bleach is chemistry, teachers cooking meth 

I got a method my [?] journey blazing to death 

I'm no [?] I like bitches hardcore in the deuces 

Went through red lights bitch, fuck your period juices 

I've been watching too many, I almost got away with it 

These snap bitches is cray, almost got to play with it 

View natural born killers on the daily basis 

Murder cases, best advice is watch how my felony faces 

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Dangerous, lethal vocals enter the cranium 

I got skeleton bones of titanium 

Aanghardt, black souls, I live for vengeance 

It's the emotional details I leave in every sentence 

Dangerous, lethal vocals enter the cranium 

I got skeleton bones of titanium 

Aanghardt, black souls, I live for vengeance 

It's the emotional details I leave in every sentence 

Step back, click clack, my stacks of cash may walk 

The white look like, I got the pure vocab, dark specialist 

Starky be the A1 chemist 

The pure have your face all numb just like a dentist 

Street clientèle I flip 

Buy and sell half the chains leaving a mark on my neck 

That ain't frail, solid goes the charm like a new born baby 

10 pounds of 6 ounces, the shits looking crazy 

Retarded, leaving niggas daily departed 

Tried to sit but it started, it ain't for the weak hearted 

Heavily guarded, my clan keep prisoners of war 

Torch you niggas with the morphine drips of the raw 

Peruvian white blowing dust in 'em 

Feeding 'em seroquel 

Fucking their minds and blowing off the pedestal 

My verbal technique I speak I don't sweep 

Make a bitch stash a nut in the cheek, or her ass 

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Dangerous, lethal vocals enter the cranium 

I got skeleton bones of titanium 

Aanghardt, black souls, I live for vengeance 

It's the emotional details I leave in every sentence 

Dangerous, lethal vocals enter the cranium 

I got skeleton bones of titanium 

Aanghardt, black souls, I live for vengeance 

It's the emotional details I leave in every sentence