Psychedelic Cinderella ft. Krizzy Lyrics

Devil's dirty dancing got me staring at the Gods

How the fuck I'm paying for the sins I never bought?

Wrap 'em in a blunt, face it, then I'll carry on

Mix it with the meds until I turn to Megatron

Truman turn me up, I'm gone

High and in love, Psychedelic Cinderella

And from dawn to dusk, trippin' off her a cappella

And I can't get enough, so be my plug

And go and fill my cup, oh I've been through enough

Glue stick, stuck

You disgust

Me too much

I ain't talking about my girl, no, I'm talking about the drugs

I'm looking in the mirror and it all just fell to pieces

Fallen tears, I'm begging Jesus please just let me find a feeling

Without feeling like it's treason

Losing all my shit, I'll put the Gilbert to Arenas

Picking up the broken glass, admiring my appearance

Oh God

What's with the witches mixing elixirs?

This is it, I'm Isiah on the Pistons

Ankle is sprained, Imma hold my position

Six-six-six my wrist, flip shit, I'm in night mode

Bipolar tendencies, I might be a psycho

Gaijin Sato on the beat, oh yeah he a pyro

Six twenty-eight AM, tell me where the time go?

Tell me where the time go

Tell me where the time go

Moving like a psycho

Kill it like I'm Kygo

Got 'em second guessing, weaving shots just like a maestro

Bitch I'm fully loaded, burning through just like a pyro

Call it pyrotechnic, bring the heat just like the Devil

Bitch you better call a medic

Ripping through, I carry metal

Code of honor like its epic

Bitch I'm fitted with a medal

Taking off, my whip athletic

Put the pedal to the metal

Lock me in a fucking padded room with a straight jacket

Should've known when I was in the womb but bitch I blew a gasket

Yelling at the wall got me looking like I'm psychopathic

Fitted from my head down to the toe like a bad fanatic

Catching drinks with the devil

Moving with demons to the morning

Got the angel on my shoulder

Tell 'em shut it bitch I'm going

Got me twisted in the head

Never know which way I'm going

Screaming "I don't give a fuck"

Middle finger always showing

Middle fingers up to the Po-Po

Potent flows like I'm snorting the Co-Co

Tell 'em slow it down, got me moving like its slow-mo

And I'm going crazy bitches telling me I'm loco

Imma need like four more

Reading corners, Romo

Saint been on a mission and I'm NIAM going ghost mode

Shooting like I'm Curry, bitch I hit it from the logo

Tryna wife me up, Imma tell her that's a no go