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watch da tune ya steam up
Press gas and left di wicked inna dust

Chorus:
Jah Lift me up him a mi Pilot
Spread my wings and mek mi fly
Jah gi mi life

a man nobody care bout how they make you feel
Niggas feel death up on em & start making deals
I see how they play for real I gotta make it real
The fake

Taken Away by
Terrifying and wicked
Creatures that
Don't know love

How many hands touch
Your sick body
They want to take away
Every sweet memory

wrapped up in this drama and nonsense
When I'm just tryna be the greatest rapper flows that are flawless
But I'm surrounded by all these demons and monsters

While wicked raise?

Have I washed my hands for nothing?
Have I washed my hands in vain?

When I enter Your house
Then I understand
You are God We are man

na murder
And I have been warned by my mama
To stay away from girls like you
Cause of the things  wey you fit do
You don dey turn man to mumu
Ori wa n

sleeping in the tomb
And it’s either you’re doomed when hearing this tune by this theatre to ruin 
And the blinkin’ of lightnin’ Is about to finish the wound

Sorrows of the wicked man.                     
The son of the highest God,                  
So it shall be written, so it shall be done.

London
Them say them pray make i fall down
But I stay wicked biti youngjonn

Woni kin ma korin
Moti ko bayi
Eyin alabosi
Elo shor gbayin
By the time I

really that hard to see
All I want is a little fun
Probably accidentally run it up in the process
I can feel it becoming unconscious
My hype man is my

By the prickling of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes
Does your family give a fuck, do your friends give a fuck
Does anyone give a fuck

slash any man that targets
Do this shit through the darkness and the light disregarded

You know that I be doing this shit having targets
I know they

time
It's the gift of life the gift of life
Live it right cause we'll never get to live It twice
Who am I kidding I'm still too fucking wicked
To act

Rounding off to the top so that we can sin again
Feeling all the wicked curses fueling my Adrenaline
I'm ready man
Oh no it's time to pop that sedative
So

to see the light
Darkness slowly taking over my life
Polluting my mind
Man I tell no lie I thought if this was living then I'd rather die
Drugs

Navigating through the stormy seas, avoiding the mistakes
The ocean's black, the sky is red, it's like there's no hope from this despair
I'm haunted by

the Lord made me a gifted nigga
And niggas hatin on me cuz my gift, It's wicked
How you hatin on another man that been thru it?
How you hatin cuz you didn't

Wishing up
To the stars I know I can
Wanna show nobody can stop me
I just feel man
I got the music
Damn right yeah
I'm all about it
I'm here to make

trigger itching a nigger obnoxious
I'm going for a Oscar switching up the roster
Alone by myself I'm in brio eating pasta
Trap stop Brody in the corner off

the midst I was facing
My own doubts and defeat
That's when the Lord told me
To jump to my feet
Cos I had blessings that were by to my reach
I had to usher in

heart, I was in love, why wasn't you
I guess it's time to move on, no more running off with your lies
Caught you both in the action, man what a wicked

thought of this man
You were like a brother, too close to be less than
My self defense, be the end of your life span
Along with your doubt, dont think I'm

on the scene
Cash rules, everything around get the cream
Yeah she made it clap two times
A nigga tryna drill like I'm rappin' New York
She got a man but his

To maneuver through the ruins
Influenced by the heart
From Bradley Park
Even though they switched the name up
Still the same
Crazy how them kids done came up