Wile Out
(v. 1)
I'm about to wile the fuck out, what you gonna do now
When I break into your house, and take a shit on your couch
Then I whip my dick out. Shove it right in your mouth
For talking too much, shut up bitch, cut it out wow
Did I cross the line? I'm fucking outta my mind
Check into a psych ward, and do some crazy time
Get it? Crazy time, bouncing off of the walls
Got the doc evaluating, nurses sucking my balls
And I'll never quit the shaking, waiting for my maturation
But i don't have the patience with my chronic masturbation
And I'm hating how these thoughts keep on creepin in my head
Like these kids with stepparents creeping into their beds
Wait a minute, I think I'm getting a tremor
No im not, I'm just another habitual line stepper
Tryna get into this game, but I'm finding out
You gotta fuck the world with a hard dick and wile Out
(Hook)
Wile Out! I'm going crazy inside!
Wile Out! Bad Influence on ya life
Wile Out! I'm... Insane in the membrane, huffing my own methane,
and ain't a damn thing changed
Wile Out!
Since the day I came out my mom's slit
I've been spitting dumb shit, you can say its a gift
Wile Out!
No need to cry now
Cuz im going for the crown, but first, wile Out!
V. 2
I can't figure out what's going on in my head
Am I always fucked up, or asleep in my bed
Dreaming of the visions of the bad in the world
Like the doped up dealers kidnapping these little girls
Call it what you want, I'm just a part of the few
To give you everything you want, bad influence part 2
Last time out, I was talking about
Glory holes and beating my meat, yeah, so what now
I'm on the come up, I'll run up, and snatch ya fuckin chains
Think of it every day, make you remember my name
And I'm running the game, like fat bitches on treadmills
I'm a disrespectful prick, but they giving me head still
I'm iller than the realest, tell me now can you feel it
Deep deep in your throat, don't choke, yeah that's my penis
I'm the meanest when I wanna be, how bout dat
Cash me outside, I wile out right out back
(Hook)
Wile Out! I'm going crazy inside!
Wile Out! Bad Influence on ya life
Wile Out! I'm... Insane in the membrane, huffing my own methane,
and ain't a damn thing changed
Wile Out!
Since the day I came out my mom's slit
I've been spitting dumb shit, you can say its a gift
Wile Out!
No need to cry now
Cuz im going for the crown, but first, wile Out!
(V. 3)
Pause for a minute lemme take a break
From the hate you're giving me, my mind is getting gang raped
And I'm feeling like a kidnapped kid, held for ransom
I think I need to get some advice from Chris Hanson
I'm handsome, precious, too cute to boot
Til I get up in ya mental screaming gimme the loot!
Yeah biggie did it first, so what's wrong with that
It's twenty seventeen, I had to bring it right back
Cuz i spit so many bars, I forget my name
I forget what the fuck I'm doing just raping the game
And it's never the same, never the same old shit
Steady beating on the beats like redheaded stepkids
I'm running and I'm gunning for the top of the class
While these other motherfuckers steady eating my ass
Oh wait, I forgot, I'm gotta shit on your couch
So take your fucking head out of your ass and wile out
I'm about to wile the fuck out, what you gonna do now
When I break into your house, and take a shit on your couch
Then I whip my dick out. Shove it right in your mouth
For talking too much, shut up bitch, cut it out wow
Did I cross the line? I'm fucking outta my mind
Check into a psych ward, and do some crazy time
Get it? Crazy time, bouncing off of the walls
Got the doc evaluating, nurses sucking my balls
And I'll never quit the shaking, waiting for my maturation
But i don't have the patience with my chronic masturbation
And I'm hating how these thoughts keep on creepin in my head
Like these kids with stepparents creeping into their beds
Wait a minute, I think I'm getting a tremor
No im not, I'm just another habitual line stepper
Tryna get into this game, but I'm finding out
You gotta fuck the world with a hard dick and wile Out
(Hook)
Wile Out! I'm going crazy inside!
Wile Out! Bad Influence on ya life
Wile Out! I'm... Insane in the membrane, huffing my own methane,
and ain't a damn thing changed
Wile Out!
Since the day I came out my mom's slit
I've been spitting dumb shit, you can say its a gift
Wile Out!
No need to cry now
Cuz im going for the crown, but first, wile Out!
V. 2
I can't figure out what's going on in my head
Am I always fucked up, or asleep in my bed
Dreaming of the visions of the bad in the world
Like the doped up dealers kidnapping these little girls
Call it what you want, I'm just a part of the few
To give you everything you want, bad influence part 2
Last time out, I was talking about
Glory holes and beating my meat, yeah, so what now
I'm on the come up, I'll run up, and snatch ya fuckin chains
Think of it every day, make you remember my name
And I'm running the game, like fat bitches on treadmills
I'm a disrespectful prick, but they giving me head still
I'm iller than the realest, tell me now can you feel it
Deep deep in your throat, don't choke, yeah that's my penis
I'm the meanest when I wanna be, how bout dat
Cash me outside, I wile out right out back
(Hook)
Wile Out! I'm going crazy inside!
Wile Out! Bad Influence on ya life
Wile Out! I'm... Insane in the membrane, huffing my own methane,
and ain't a damn thing changed
Wile Out!
Since the day I came out my mom's slit
I've been spitting dumb shit, you can say its a gift
Wile Out!
No need to cry now
Cuz im going for the crown, but first, wile Out!
(V. 3)
Pause for a minute lemme take a break
From the hate you're giving me, my mind is getting gang raped
And I'm feeling like a kidnapped kid, held for ransom
I think I need to get some advice from Chris Hanson
I'm handsome, precious, too cute to boot
Til I get up in ya mental screaming gimme the loot!
Yeah biggie did it first, so what's wrong with that
It's twenty seventeen, I had to bring it right back
Cuz i spit so many bars, I forget my name
I forget what the fuck I'm doing just raping the game
And it's never the same, never the same old shit
Steady beating on the beats like redheaded stepkids
I'm running and I'm gunning for the top of the class
While these other motherfuckers steady eating my ass
Oh wait, I forgot, I'm gotta shit on your couch
So take your fucking head out of your ass and wile out
Credits
Writer(s): Dustin James Mcquaid
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