Turnin you blind
Fuck the Government America is just fine
Except the people who run it they all white
ill Legalizing herbs cuz of tax control
Its just another law made up by some government asshole
We have the right 2 choose and a right 2 vote
But I dont got a right 2 smoke my fucking dope
So I toke undercover 3 blocks away
From the police station open 24 hours a day
Fuck the police right? Yea fuck the government
All the tax they take and I dont see it being spent
On the people on the streets or even a city road
Just on some god damn bomb that might never explode
Were in constant war with some one else
They need 2 stop the bullshit and keep it all 2 their self
2 much drama in the world of 2day
America land of the enslaved
Half and half were trapped but free
We got opinions whats that? if the government doesnt agree
Thats how its gonna be the people on their own
Till someday the governments overthrown
AftaMath what does it mean
Thoughts of the wickid or a normal human being
What your seeing ask ya self is it real
Or just the actions of another constitutional bill
One thing thats good about the government is welfare
But thats just another front 2 make it look like they care
They dont and really they never had
Their all high class could give a fuck about your ass
Created for the people by the people is what it says
But now its ran by richies with big fuckin heads
The care from the government keeps on yielding
Till a plane hits a mutha fucking building
Were in constant war with some one else
They need 2 stop the bullshit and keep it all 2 their self
2 much drama in the world of 2day
America land of the enslaved
Half and half were trapped but free
We got opinions whats that? if the government doesnt agree
Thats how its gonna be the people on their own
Till someday the governments overthrown
Competition Killa
Im coming up front Bitch so you better sit back
Things are getting pitch black bout 2 have a heart attack
Steady hearin laughter you dont know whats next
Bringin more violence then any gang set
Its to much its 2 hard thats all I ever hear
Nobody wants 2 do shit 2 make it disappear
So Im hear, and youll never get rid of me
Shed a fuckin tear cuz WICKID gets the victory
1-2-3 ding ding ya out
Make the whole world shout
Wickids in the fuckin house
Howd we get in is what you wanna know
We dont need no fuckin key cuz we kicked in the doo
Thats fo sho, bitch Im a killa on the real
I murder mad peeps with this kinda skill
What im bringin isnt singin its str8 up dope
Anybody who disagrees ill cut they fuckin throat
Hangin from a rope bitch you best believe its the undeafeated mutha fuckin Emcee
Twist Twist Twist snap goes ya fuckin neck
Left in a wreck, looking like a piece of shit
What bitch, you got something 2 fucking say?
Talkin mad shit will get you mad fucked up 2day
All day everyday any day on the daily
Youll still get beat down and ya words wont faze me
Come on amaze me and bring something new
Except all them words that I always here from you
Fuck ya crew what they think they gonna do?
You mind as well have a retard backing you 2
Along with the disabled, handicap and blind
I took off like a rocket leaving your ass behind
Even know im not on the top Im stll gonna shine
And even though im underground I bet I get mine
No bodies stopping me im on a str8 open path
Anybody who tries will experience the aftamath
Im the king with the reigns blowin minds and brains
When someones 2 blame you always hear my name
The wickid shit representin 2 my death
Choke your fuckin ass till your very last breathe
I leave my windows open so dreams can float in
Keep on hopin that ill get a contract in the end
If I dont you best believe that ill survive
I made a pak with the killas 2 keep wickid alive
Fuck bitches, they dont mean shit 2 me
Fuck everyone of you damn bitches a to z
Its on the lock steady sayin fuck the mainstream sound
So dont be in shock when I brake out the quarter pound
Smoke Smoke Tokin Constantly hopin
Raised from the grave the wickid shit has awoken
Ill rip your fuckin neck from your god damn shoulders
And this is goin out 2 anybody who dont know us
What do ya expect do ya not know me yet?
Split personalities ones all about ya neck
AftaMath the killa before ya eyes
And Steve Compton be the toka in disguise
I can smoke a whole pound of bomb ass weed
And still see visions and make people bleed
Wickid Liquid Drop it on your tounge and eyes
Darkness is approaching so you better run and hide
Rhymes so harsh that bumpin my shit is suicidal
Thats why im the champ with da mutha fuckin title
Drop 2 yo feet cuz bitch you been beat
Got scr8 struck like what in the street
Thats whats gonna happen make that prophecy
For any mutha fucka who thinks 2 step 2 me
My violence level is high and my patience is low
Comin down 2 one meaning ill kill a fucking ho
Talkin all that shit but face 2 face you bitches stutter
Wonderin if it was true would I kill a mutha fucka
Wickid fool livin up 2 its name
24 7 non stop representin without shame
Holdin the title so you know I had 2 snatch it
Comin out of the only state that looks like a hatchet
This is how it is and this is how it will be
Dont even try cuz competition cant touch me