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WISHING WELLS (feat. Renaissance Mic)
by Johnny Capahala
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This the first time I really wanted to kill somebody,
Staying home from work hoping I won't catch a body
Feds won't find me,
In a timely fashion
In his casket
Give him a Casio watch & a Tablet
For his last instagram post
Leave a crazy caption
Askin' "Do I look alright?"
Comment telling you to rest in piss,
Then give you a list of different shit to do
while you in hell
I put some wax cubes made of shit in ya pocket
Hope you enjoy the smell,
Ayo,
I get on the stage and start rapping like Chappell,
Chopper singing like Adele,
Shit, tell the devil that his
plan worked out as well,
I wish you more wishes than wishing wells
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo,
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo,
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo,
I wish you more wishes than wishing wells
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo,
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo,
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo,
I wish you more wishes than wishing wells
Hop out my bed
Turn my swag on
Taking flight like a
Dragon
Chasin' after faces thats blue
That's word to Drakon
Walked too many miles in my shoes
What size YOU got on?
There's creases in my soul
But I'll iron it out
Like Rayon
Go head and turn that ray on
Mane I'm meaning the stage one
The spotty lights
And busy nights
Got me needing vacation
Vacating
Back to the creases
These songs I'm making
Ion really fuck wit swine
But a nigga needing the bacon
Fuck 12 nigga
Verbs is adhesive
Stickin to pieces
Of the puzzle
That'll lead you to leases
That's by beaches
Couple treeshes
Gon' be Hittin' my line
But I don't need 'em
Aint gon front
I prolly need me a dime
The ones you chiefin'
God damn
Run up a bag
I got my foot on the gas
Slide onna beat
Like a tag
Hash
Rolled in da wood
While I'm back in my bag
Mad
Step inna stu and I spazz
Showin these niggas I never can
Lack
That's on the code
And I never can loaf
Cuz I'm just chasin' this bread
And da cash
Yo hold up , hold up
What the fuck is you doin' yo
What you mean bro
Yo nigga,
You was taking up all the space
On the motherfuckin' beat bro
Ay man you said you wanted a feature fool
Ayo you ain't have to go that
Motherfuckin hard bro
This my shit you going hard as hell
Pause nigga
This the first time I really wanted to kill somebody,
Staying home from work hoping I won't catch a body
Feds won't find me,
In a timely fashion
In his casket
Give him a Casio watch & a Tablet
For his last instagram post
Leave a crazy caption
Askin' "Do I look alright?"
Comment telling you to rest in piss,
Then give you a list of different shit to do
while you in hell
I put some wax cubes made of shit in ya pocket
Hope you enjoy the smell,
Ayo,
I get on the stage and start rapping like Chappell,
Chopper singing like Adele,
Shit, tell the devil that his
plan worked out as well,
I wish you more wishes than wishing wells
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo,
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo,
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo,
I wish you more wishes than wishing wells
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo,
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo,
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo,
I wish you more wishes than wishing wells
Hop out my bed
Turn my swag on
Taking flight like a
Dragon
Chasin' after faces thats blue
That's word to Drakon
Walked too many miles in my shoes
What size YOU got on?
There's creases in my soul
But I'll iron it out
Like Rayon
Go head and turn that ray on
Mane I'm meaning the stage one
The spotty lights
And busy nights
Got me needing vacation
Vacating
Back to the creases
These songs I'm making
Ion really fuck wit swine
But a nigga needing the bacon
Fuck 12 nigga
Verbs is adhesive
Stickin to pieces
Of the puzzle
That'll lead you to leases
That's by beaches
Couple treeshes
Gon' be Hittin' my line
But I don't need 'em
Aint gon front
I prolly need me a dime
The ones you chiefin'
God damn
Run up a bag
I got my foot on the gas
Slide onna beat
Like a tag
Hash
Rolled in da wood
While I'm back in my bag
Mad
Step inna stu and I spazz
Showin these niggas I never can
Lack
That's on the code
And I never can loaf
Cuz I'm just chasin' this bread
And da cash
Yo hold up , hold up
What the fuck is you doin' yo
What you mean bro
Yo nigga,
You was taking up all the space
On the motherfuckin' beat bro
Ay man you said you wanted a feature fool
Ayo you ain't have to go that
Motherfuckin hard bro
This my shit you going hard as hell
Pause nigga