Nyck Caution - Wicked lyrics

rate me

Yeah, yeah

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck

Back in it, I don't give a fuck

Check

Why you acting up?

I throw you in the Acura and tell the cops that you were just a passenger

Gas mask thrown over your head

The fumes leave you covered up

In 47 swaastikas or swastikas, I'm popular

Time to get my profit up, open up these chakras

Rocking out in Arkansas, tore it down in Florida

So if you take my capitol, I'm capping you

An axel do me swell, put a slash in you

I got that backwards cat, caskets

For you asses, and put acid on your flaccid tracks

You not in Kansas anymore and my stance is metaphors

I be ripping through the can, land you on the floor

Take that cancer through your pores

Then inhale it cause I'm ill, dangerous, enflaming shit

An artist who's an arsonist

Restraining him is probably gonna be

Something that you want, but when arrow flow like I’m Katniss

Madlib, my track list

I swear to Gotti, feels like I got it

Mills have funk, come and chill on this island

Alright, you fronters lacerated

All my people tax evading so they making balance statements

Balances decapitated

I’m going in, it's apparent, I’m apparent

‘Cause I'm Yeti to you ferrets

While you battling and swearing

And I'll casually inherit these casualties that I'm sparing

We must be at the top ‘cause clarity disappearing

This is practice, I'm wicked at this

This is practice, I'm wicked at this

This is practice, I'm wicked at this

I survive with my tactics, the fact is

This is practice, I'm wicked at this

This is practice, I'm wicked at this

This is practice, I'm wicked at this

We pick the atlas up and kill the bastards

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck

Back in it, I don't give a fuck