D33p 0C3an

Sad, so sad

Well, it looks like he's a little disoriented or something (Very Rare Boyz)
I mean it's always possible guy could be on something
Um (Yuh)
No, get off, get off, get off
Get off, get off, get off, get off it
Get off it, get off it

See my reflection is vague
Looks are deceptive, keep changing directive
And will leave your heart in a daze
Mind's in a maze, without a complain (Get off it)
I'm charging and putting the breaks
Knock, knock, who's there?
Young bitch, what you meant to me? (Fuck)
Couldn't be the same, if you vent to me (Yuh)
Now I pop these Xans and this ecstasy (Get off it)

Any motherfucker that could love a motherfucker
Could've loved another woman at the first, you see (Huh)
And they changin' your mind, and the time, in the night
Could've made a big hurt, you see? (Yuh)
Hercules with a heart full of darts
Should've known from the start
Bitch, fuck retard in the (Break) mind as shit
Vague as shit (Vague as shit)
Vague as shit (Get off it)

In this ocean, yeah, paint it red
Now you're dead, soulless, with the dead (Get off it)
In this ocean, yeah, paint it red (Yuh)
Brain dead (Aye)
Brain dead (Get off it)

Well, it looks like he's a little disoriented or something (Sad)
Well, it looks like he's a little disoriented or something (So sad)
I mean it's always possible guy could be on something
(Yuh)

I feel like I'm trapped in a maze (Maze)
Soul I erase, memories move like a haze (Yuh, yuh)
Wish I could see better days
But nobody care to tell me (Yuh, yuh, yuh) that I'm fine to my face

Mind's up in space, where do I stay? (Aye)
Feel like an orphan, I'm lost in this place (Aye)
There's so much that I can't take
So eat my heart right off this plate (Fuck)

Any motherfucker try to run up gonna get an uppercut
You think I give a fuck, you pussies act tough (Bitch)
You better watch out, brothers pull the gats out (Yuh)
In a trap house, looking like a crack house (Aye)

Jason Vorhees, got the mask on, uh
You the type of person get your facts wrong, uh (Facts wrong)
Got my whole clique, pussy back off, uh (Back off)
Fuck a lil' bitch, dick is Shaq long, uh (Yuh, yuh)

Raising my fist, fuck the rules, yuh
I drill a hole in your tooth, yuh (Yuh, yuh)
I make that pussy feel loose
My dick like a gun, you know that it shoot, yuh (Huh)

I tell 'em get off it (Yuh)
I'm running the office (Aye, aye)
Bank, make a deposit (Aye, aye)
Beat, tell 'em to pause it (Yuh, yuh)

Well, it looks like he's a little disoriented or something (Found this sound in Sweden)
Well, it looks like he's a little disoriented or something (They call me a motherfuckin' genius)
I mean it's always possible (But I'm drowning in the ocean) guy could be on something (Yuh)

Get off it



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Writer(s): Edward Cai
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