Wishing Bad
کاور آهنگ Wishing Bad از The Alchemist

Wishing Bad

Haram۱۴۰۰۳:۴۵

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No clocks, they break you, you don't break rocks

Watch yourself rot in a box

Dirt in ya nostrils, worms all in ya thoughts

A thousand plateaus, a constellation of prisons

An ocean of archipelagos, an algorithm

(Apply pressure to achieve desired results)

Voices in the ventilation float different

Foucault call collect, sound like long distance

The jack keep clipping and clipping

The rack keep clicking and clicking

Can't speak freely so we both just listen, bad wishin'

You don't have to do a thing, the machine grind 'til it glisten

Keep time 'til it's finished, up late sipping

I re-read old kites, faded pencil, handwritten

Re-relive those nights, chest tight, I'm trippin'

Use to be they bail you out for the lynchin'

Now it's Chinese Boxes you disappear in the system

Ad Seg, hospital corners on the bed, poured cement

Woke up, poured gin, Navy Strength

Lord Jim, the wave big as shit

Poor kid, the natives put ya head on a stick

Niggas out here snakin', I am not mistaken

All my problems come from zero conversation

What y'all find amazing I don't find my way in

Y'all was knocked out way before I weighed in

Stowaway in the back of the car, Biggie bled

All the clocks, Brooklyn went cold the night that manifest

No one on Church Ave made a sound until it came correct

A pound of flesh was needed to scale when time to pay respect

Fuck Puff, survivor's remorse should keep him fucked up

Riding out on a warhorse, leave dummies dumbstruck

I prefer Jag then L-Boogie when unplugged

Baptist warlord Sam Sharpe, we all are one blood

Public Enemy number, carry the one

Icarus melted his wings, he tried to carry sun

Georgetown wasn't all good, Othella Harrington

Vic Page went eye for an eye until he carried guns!

Niggas out here snakin', I am not mistaken

All my problems come from zero conversation

What y'all find amazing I don't find my way in

Y'all was knocked out way before I weighed in

Nikki too flame, make it too hot for the rest of y'all

Off top in the vestibule

Suck a dick, lick the balls like any real bitch would

Fist full of dollars, neck work 'til he holler

Flip it and reverse it, she's one to look out for

I wish she'd get out more

Killer Miller, wild outlaw, mouth sores

All in her feeling like a maelstrom

Smoke the number off the scale and get her nails done

I got bail money, trick, is it snow? Is it hail?

Who wan' romp with a real one? No ducket, no deal, dun

Don't try to play me baby

Sometimes you tell the truth, they think you crazy

Lately I been on some ill shit

I feel you but you gotta chill sis

I'd probably given you a beat but I think you'd steal

Krill smoke waft out in the East, mad dog spill

Belittle niggas, razor tongue, what's up with the what's up?

Y'all play tough and pay for a thumb in the butt

She tell me enough, livin' it up, dimming to dusk

Tracks pulled from the back, wide load pass through

Crude intimate tattoo, is you daft or is you dumb?

If you askin', here it come, this is yours for now

Soft and round, they come from miles around

Beaming down, they say the jaws astound

Working out the building

Literally wildin' for respect, waking the children

Still at it, dawn breaks, drug traffic

Patterns and schematics, quit pressing that goddamn buzzer

(There's a lot of blood early on here)