Wazzup...Figure?

 

 

I stared death in the eyes a couple times

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

I'm standing on the field full of great times

Breathing through the fresh air of light beauty

It will always remind me of that Jacuzzi

When will I see that grass full of fruity

Cause' there is nowhere in the huge city

I suddenly heard a roaring sound of a boar

Throwing down through the silver of gore

There is something behind that rigged door

So I better check it out to see that whore

Oh damn, it wasn't a whore or door at all

It was a light, white, tight airplane, yet tall

Oh wait, because it is actually is one from Nepal

And wazzup, looks like it had a downfall

 

Better call the cops, its gonna explode since it has the inside full of a load

Good thing it wasn't here at a road or its gonna be worse as it will be showed

Those broken blades inside has been reddened inside of the people's throat

But how did that even happen when they are inside doing nothing, oh, its a huge stroke

 

I think I am going to run, run, run, run from that airline failure

The crew is going help them anyways from the horrifying pleasure

And I am still going to run, run, run from that airline failure

Until some small blade was thrown close to me, I screamed, not wanting to die from that disfigure

 

Oh, that sneaky, this is going to be freaky, gotta be speedy, hope to be lucky

Dang, this is tricky, as a figure became more cocky to the rocky

Nothing is easy, but nothing strictly, more likely to become more of the meaty

I take that to pity, i'm becoming more sweaty, as the figure just became more too picky

 

(Instrumental)

 

I am going to risk it, lock-and-load, but first I gotta do some reload

We are going to have a showdown, on the hallowed street full of the provoked

Standing right here, myself to the yield, no time to do some feast

This is ain't the field I see anymore, because of that figure whore

 

I going to take a step, step, step, step around like a big circle

Just to remind you, this is nothing like a grossed outright weird cycle

But I am going to take a step, step, step, step getting ready to tackle

But instead I decided to not even do the figure to the knee a shackle

To the right, to the left, to the right, everywhere I move it keeps staring at me

I tried to the vice versa, but this makes be wanna to go take a pee-pee

C'mon, I had enough of this already, but this "thing" has enough clarity

Oh my gosh, don't wanna die, but I got myself to the biggest try

 

"Come at me, like you never did before" Was that its voice? Oh my gosh, its feels that looks like am going insane from the top to the pain

Bring it up, bring it up, eh, looks like I got nothing from this I got no choice but to beat this horrifying main

 

Hopefully I will not get myself into chains, getting all wrapped up, too tight to become into the vain, and to never get myself a hard bad slain

Because of this, I draw a blood stain to that figure, crashing its brain, nothing that planned, just the saddest pain

 

I remember this place, to be one of the most beautiful places I have ever landed on

But this corpse of the figure made it too muddy that he is never to be on fond

 

I stared death in the eyes a couple times

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

I'm standing on the field full of great times

But wait, this isn't even great anymore

Airline failures, and the murder of many more

I guess I have to find another place to go store

To find anything that has no sore

The fact that it has no act to the tact

Makes it blue, no clue to never the true

Bad influence, big difference, high consequence

Less fun, more run, can't ever hun

Say this, stay that, this place can't change

Became more permanent, as red is the dominant

Where is the variant when all of this is like the arrogant

Too bad for me, I don't even like to stay in just one spot

 

I stared death in the eyes more than many times

Aye, lifes a horrifying bitch, and blowin' mines

Never to be stuntin' in some other jordan nines

I'm standing on the field full of raging times

Say no more, I am movin' on

I realized there is a huge ton

Going here, to there, man that is all good

But hopefully this is clean, that i'll come back

I wish everything is the same

Nothing lame to ever blame

This still feels too shamed

But I have nothing to claim

I'll stay away from here for a while

But I will remember to take a smile

Man, I feel like this is the wild

But whatever, this is the style