Wrong Lyrics

Something is wrong Bitch I'm hella mean

Something is wrong When I'm on the scene

Something is wrong Cuz I'm hungry

Cuz I'm illin

Something is wrong Bitch I'm hella mean

Something is wrong When I'm on the scene

Something is wrong Cuz I'm hungry

Cuz I'm illin

Copy do you copy?

Secure the perimeter

When I leave the lab flames attack every banister

Jump out a-airplanes only with a pair of shoes

Survive without a bruise or a fuckin parachute

Without a error ever I could fuckin scare your boo (boo)

I embarrass terror aint no way that imma lose

Nightmarish in the mirror and I'm tearing every view

No fear inside my marrow and my glare is hella rude

I'm heavy like a sumo you gon end up singing bluenotes

My dick is so long it goes through the planet Pluto

Cannibalistic screw gone is not what I portray

Its true that i'm insane what I do it aint no game

Like a bear enslaved in rage I could break through barricades

Tearing through the base and frames and leave it bear just like my claim

I marinate my tunes I got fucking true flavor

To say what I do you'll need a dozen newspapers

Something is wrong Bitch I'm hella mean

Something is wrong When I'm on the scene

Something is wrong Cuz I'm hungry

Cuz I'm illin

Something is wrong Bitch I'm hella mean

Something is wrong When I'm on the scene

Something is wrong Cuz I'm hungry

Cuz I'm illin

I'm a twisted fuck I'll grab a midgets butt

Jump on the roof, like what you finna do what

I'm botching up this verse cuz Im not into these words

I'd rather toss a bottle and the target is your girl

I'm a mass killer like killing the catholic priest

Man I'm just kidding don't get mad at me

I casually make half atrophied

I'm fuckin on this game with no vaseline

When Im in the zone everything is fucking honed

Nothin is allowed I don't wanna hear my fucking phone

I am giving em my soul till my wrist is dripping loads

Even then I'm finna won't cuz Imma zombie head I won't rot

I'm a never-quitting wasp stinging every kid and mom

Till theyre covered with em bumps

I could win a knife fight with a tiny fucking rock

Imma swing at your jaw

Nuh Night see you tomorrow

Something is wrong Bitch I'm hella mean

Something is wrong When I'm on the scene

Something is wrong Cuz I'm hungry

Cuz I'm illin

Something is wrong Bitch I'm hella mean

Something is wrong When I'm on the scene

Something is wrong Cuz I'm hungry

Cuz I'm illin

My verbal bazookas huge and hella supersized

First I zoom then any target I want is neutralized

Wanna be dead or alive? Dude you decide

I shoot through guys if you live you'll commit suicide

Cuz of the agony I cause

You can't pinpoint sick know it of all

Giving away drips of rich poison

Red flowing blood all over when I get going

This show is overpacked they wanna see my spit flowing

Wait what did I say?

Fuck I think I'm scatterbrained

It's all over the globe but I'm too broke to go travelling

Stop the trafficking cuz I got the right away

Slide away or I'll swipe your legs with my knife okay

He's rare hell leave you seated in a wheelchair

Till your 83 and got gray pube and knee hair

And when your life leaves and you breathe serene air

He'll tear you down to where the evil heat flares.

I'd like to welcome ya'll to "The Raptor EP"

Where Imma tell you the story on how I came to be (oof)

and introduce you to my alter ego

Mac Manic

and introduce you to my alter ego

Mac Manic