thinkin' that this can't be life Don't mistake my talkin' modest Still put you in the wild bedroom with the walk in closet Bay, riverboats, if you wanna see water
patient You need communication, appreciation Respecting your style instead of talking all wild One smile you daydreaming of walking the aisle In the water bed rolling around in the money pile Baby, my format is
shame so many people's aim is so lame And their gain is so minimal, caught up in the subliminal It's pleasure and pain, water for the flames, the wild
in. Hidden deep in the wild brush, if you know where it is then hush. We almost there, DOn't go in the water, at Fonz Pond. Don't go in the water, at
Laying in my bed, I think of many horror tales Yet I barely move, my bed is made of nails I try to roll, my skin slowly tears away My flesh is stuck to
Roll that blunt lets get fucked up What'chu think that I can't hang Just because I'm stumbling I'm a warrior bitch recognize Sippin fire water since the
fucked up What you think that I can't hang? Just because I'm stumbling? I'm a warrior, bitch recognize Sipping fire water since the age of nine
Wild blackberries bloomin' in the thickest on the mountain Sheep shire and water cress are growin' round the fountain Where a big black bear is drinkin
waitin' I?m yearnin?, ooh I?m burnin? Get to know me, come and get to know me Come show me that you wanna know me You know what it is I?m back in the buildin? (You know what it is
I called you 'pussy' 'cuz you are what you eat, each Look is a little closer to the centre of a blowpipe Don't speak when I am talkin', this is my fuckin
sittin' in ma ass water My reason for red chucks and red laces My reason for fuckin' up and never catchin' fair cases The way I go so hard on the liquor Vill livin is
bust like my style it's ruffcut and it's True hood stuff bright hot wild mystic plus mannish Alien nation invasion, black white and even Asian Is gazing
operandi is complete One down, many to go, others to show The argonaut is ain't no fuckin' circus sideshow Ringling and Barnum and Bailey we are not Wild
you see the sign, beware of animals A fuckin wild habitat My living room is the wilderness with spots on My carpet Practicing my gun targets Virtual reality is
like a boxer, bobbin' and weavin' But I'm gettin' head, she's bobbin and weavin' I'm grabbin' her neck to stop her from breathin' I'ma wild out till
this, yo doggie I'm being candid Don't take this money for granted I can't explain this, baby It's like me tryin' to explain why is water wet Or why is
stoop is us This is for my Benjamin, bitches You don't need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches Ayo, your clique is soft, my wrist is frost I just pick
Caine, Maine, my boat is a plane I land on the water, here I go boastin' again I keep toast, give a toast, inhale smoke for the pain Girls gone wild