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laws - dark and twisted lyrics

[hook: dark fantasy]
can we get much higher? so high oh
can we get much higher? so high oh

[laws/dark fantasy:]
i body everything but do you even deserve it?
i was in this on a month ago, you should of heard it
f-ck the industry ’cause they’re gonna pull strings
whether i’m calm or i got marijuana mood swings
i know secrets, dan brown, you diss me at my show, man down
rappers, liars, pregnant baby mamas
hype men speaking through the wire to the coppers
you all liars, you all talk extra, my show fire, boardwalk dexter
i’m in investment but no longer stocking
i need refreshments, i’m going to the lobby
you wanna take my path but no, you are not me
hold your f-cking horses up, wakeem wasabi
my mind is a pyramid, no illuminati
i’m talking more silent hill, witch sharp silent drills, what?
can we get much higher? so high oh
doomsday-doomsday went and killed your superman
hoes in his red cape, lois lane, red face
around my hometown, so many people know how meth taste
fiends on my gl-ss pipe ’cause i got the best tate
as soon as i join the game, headshot, spectate
wanna try again? take your best shot, let’s wait
nothing? i motherf-cking thought so
i’m a spit fire at ya ice, let it thaw slow
stopped at your girl’s crib when i was tour though
word of advice, don’t even knock if the door closed
i pick her up and all she do is twirl, find me at the gym, all i do is curls
she want diamonds on her neck but all i do is pearls
and i lose my memory like i never knew the girl
i think i got amnesia, f-ck smoking, somebody light the trees up
can we get much higher? so high oh

[laws/gorgeous:]
i wanna take every whack rapper, shoot ’em in the face
bury them while they still breathing, it’s killing season
i’m tripping, they wanna mention dillon and he raps like pippen
n-body talked about him until he p-ssed but i’m different
wake up and do some suicide drills
got your favorite new rappers taking suicide pills
i got too much heart for your thin chest
i’m based as a motherf-cker, no princess
chicks on me ’cause i look like reggaeton
keep your sandbox punk, i’m a play along
gr-ss roots, i did it by the book
i’m a build my own castle and fill it up with crooks
king, chicks, i had to put weight down
my team members doing leg work, james brown
i got sold and i’m super bad
i will f-ck your wife and raise your kids like super-dad
ha-ha, now who’s up for the theme park?
i want the whole pie, i don’t wanna see charts
we had some d.c rallies but we didn’t bang
tea party in the clan like yin and yang, tricknology, wake your -ss up
hear ’em while they eat the record labels, straight to cash up
if you love real rap, you should raise your gl-ss up
see, i flunked a couple times but i made the cl-ss up
save hip-hop but you the enemy, you feel each other too much, mma
it’s all jokes until my animals kill y’all
i’m a mix of louie anderson and anderson silva
my first mixtape, priceless, you make me wanna do another one, night shift
i make the freaks come out on that night sh-t
and beat the daylights outta them with my night stick

[hook: gorgeous]
ain’t no question if i want it, i need it
i can feel it slowly drifting away from me
i’m on the edge, so why you playing? i’m saying
i will never ever let you live this down-down-down

- laws lyrics

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