33scan - Wishlist (feat. Angel) Lyrics

Drinking methylated spirits
Speak to spirits
Cross you off my hitlist
Or my wishlist, I don't know the difference
Scan out making trouble baby I'll be back by Christmas
Got a problem and I know how imma fix it
I pop the perkys but I will not get addicted
I'm in a relationship it's me and my prescriptions
Got a couple pressies baby I need them for Christmas
Me and gUro mix the codeine with the turps man
Smell like turps man I'm a public nuisance
Dyno told me that they really sleeping let them rest then
Crackwear 2019 in all black that's why my baby call me Batman
Hop out the fiesta like I'm Bruce Wayne
This a three thang, ricky with the bloodstains
I'm out here on king street with the team we smoking propane
Big dog like I stay out here up on top of the food chain
On top of the food chain
I'm out on the astral plane
Bloodhound feed me Mary Jane
On top of the roof mane
I don't want the balmain
I don't got no blood in me there's nothing up in my veins
Saggin off my ass mane
It gives you a migraine
I don't even know what's going on in my brain
Yellow paper daisy
Driving myself crazy
I been making movies in this bitch just like Scorsese
Going crazy and I
Needa get it and I'm
Gonna get it and I'm
Gonna get it and your
Gonna feel it and i
Just might die
Get high
All night
Going crazy and I'm
Gonna get it and I
Needa get it and you're
Gonna feel it and I
Just might die
Yeah I just might die
In the booth 3am yeah
Never shoulda let me in here
Yeah I just gotta Get to the money
Me and guru out here chasing all this green
And I'm feeling kinda mean
I need something that is clean
Invisible me
You got me feeling like a fiend
Going crazy and I
Needa get it and I'm
Gonna get it and I'm
Gonna get it and you're
Gonna feel it and i
Just might die