Wild Card
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Wild Card
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I am the wild card
Quit tying me down
I don't give a fuck if you like my sound
Notions we the kings of the nu underground
Lil bitch duck when the flames rain down
Better fall back
Or you gon' catch my fist where your mouth at
Then imma fuckin’ sit down with the loud pack
Smoke a sack then it’s gone where the ounce at
You gon' my crown? Bitch I doubt that
Hey, name is Joker, at your service
Tell me why you look so nervous
My arcana change with purpose
So my demons can resurface
Spilling blood on this floor
Bodies on bodies galore
Don't wanna hear you no more
Trying my patience for sure
Step back my heart is shifting shape
Eyes black, but motives seem the same
Setting fire to the past, my decisions into ash
Flames consume all except my name
This is what I worked five fuckin’ years for
This is what spilled blood and shed tears for
Take another step to me your head is finna roll
I’m fuckin’ losing control, I feel anger to the core
Boy I see your pride is hurting and it really fucking shows
Imma write another name into my fuckin’ death note
I refuse to submit to your limitations
The path that you travel is stagnant, it’s desolation
The world will deliver me from weakness
And I have sinned again, by lying with the priestess
Justice I've eluded with the fiendish
Ride out, in the chariot I’m leaving
Oh shit
I’m sick of your predictable nature, fill me with hatred
Why the fuck are you talkin’ to me?
I left the conversation
We've replaced you, you better face it
We planned your devastation
I've been giving my everything
And I’m tired of fuckin’ waiting, man
Fuck
My power's steadily growing, I need you out of the way
I’m tryina murder this game and then dump the corpse in a lake
Step back my heart is shifting shape
Eyes black, but motives seem the same
Setting fire to the past, my decisions into ash
Flames consume all except my name
I am thou, and thou art I
I am thou, and thou art I
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