Mr. Anderson
This shit is dark
This shit is dark
This shit is dark
This shit is dark
This shit is dark
He doesn't know what game is in
The systems built to play with him
His hoe is really Agent Smith
Let's pray for Mr Anderson
He ain't ready for this crazy bitch
I bet she's gonna take all his shit
He doesn't know what the Matrix is
Let's pray for Mr Anderson
She was slobbing my knob
While you was at work
Shit gotta hurt
Trifle little hoe
She could swallow the earth
You don't know your worth
I don't want kids
Let her swallow the birth
The feminist curse
Bottles of nips
And Drugs in her purse
Can't tell her shit cause
Cause she paid for the work
Smashing her friend in the back
The way that she ride me was crack
Walk in the room while she working
Bring them some blow and she twerking
Give her some power to powder her noes
Now she bent over and touching her toes
Draining your wallet
And stealing your soul
You don't see the flags
So you don't even know
He doesn't know what game is in
The systems built to play with him
His hoe is really Agent Smith
Let's pray for Mr Anderson
He ain't ready for this crazy bitch
I bet she's gonna take all his shit
He doesn't know what the Matrix is
let's pray for Mr. Anderson
Don't know her past
And you can't see the ghost
You not even close
Stuck in the Matrix
You can't read the codes
The one isn't woke
The screen is a mirror
Your data is broke
Just light up the smoke
Hoping your high
Will light up your hope
But feeding your demons
Won't light up your home
The kids at the door
They smelling the smoke
They smelling the smoke
Stuck in a funk
And the shit is a show
Sick little bunch
Taking hits in a rolls
That shit was fun
Yeah I'm sick and I know
Yeah I'm sick and I know
This shit ain't weed
Man that shit is too weak
She ain't for a brother
but that bitch is a freak
He doesn't know what game is in
The systems built to play with him
His hoe is really Agent Smith
Let's pray for Mr Anderson
He ain't ready for this crazy bitch
I bet she's gonna take all his shit
He doesn't know what the Matrix is
Let's pray for Mr. Anderson
This shit is dark
This shit is dark
This shit is dark
Man
This shit is dark
This shit is dark
Ha ha
This shit is dark
Heartbreak is the red pill
Blue pill has your head filled
That's why you're gonna get
Killed killed killed killed
Mmm mmm
Blue pill has your head filled
That's why you're gonna get
Killed killed killed killed
Death is the wake up
Death is the wake up
Death is the wake up
You gotta die just to wake up
He doesn't know what game is in
The systems built to play with him
His hoe is really Agent Smith
Let's pray for Mr Anderson
He ain't ready for this crazy bitch
I bet she's gonna take all his shit
He doesn't know what the Matrix is
Let's pray for Mr. Anderson
This shit is dark
This shit is dark
This shit is dark
This shit is dark
He doesn't know what game is in
The systems built to play with him
His hoe is really Agent Smith
Let's pray for Mr Anderson
He ain't ready for this crazy bitch
I bet she's gonna take all his shit
He doesn't know what the Matrix is
Let's pray for Mr Anderson
She was slobbing my knob
While you was at work
Shit gotta hurt
Trifle little hoe
She could swallow the earth
You don't know your worth
I don't want kids
Let her swallow the birth
The feminist curse
Bottles of nips
And Drugs in her purse
Can't tell her shit cause
Cause she paid for the work
Smashing her friend in the back
The way that she ride me was crack
Walk in the room while she working
Bring them some blow and she twerking
Give her some power to powder her noes
Now she bent over and touching her toes
Draining your wallet
And stealing your soul
You don't see the flags
So you don't even know
He doesn't know what game is in
The systems built to play with him
His hoe is really Agent Smith
Let's pray for Mr Anderson
He ain't ready for this crazy bitch
I bet she's gonna take all his shit
He doesn't know what the Matrix is
let's pray for Mr. Anderson
Don't know her past
And you can't see the ghost
You not even close
Stuck in the Matrix
You can't read the codes
The one isn't woke
The screen is a mirror
Your data is broke
Just light up the smoke
Hoping your high
Will light up your hope
But feeding your demons
Won't light up your home
The kids at the door
They smelling the smoke
They smelling the smoke
Stuck in a funk
And the shit is a show
Sick little bunch
Taking hits in a rolls
That shit was fun
Yeah I'm sick and I know
Yeah I'm sick and I know
This shit ain't weed
Man that shit is too weak
She ain't for a brother
but that bitch is a freak
He doesn't know what game is in
The systems built to play with him
His hoe is really Agent Smith
Let's pray for Mr Anderson
He ain't ready for this crazy bitch
I bet she's gonna take all his shit
He doesn't know what the Matrix is
Let's pray for Mr. Anderson
This shit is dark
This shit is dark
This shit is dark
Man
This shit is dark
This shit is dark
Ha ha
This shit is dark
Heartbreak is the red pill
Blue pill has your head filled
That's why you're gonna get
Killed killed killed killed
Mmm mmm
Blue pill has your head filled
That's why you're gonna get
Killed killed killed killed
Death is the wake up
Death is the wake up
Death is the wake up
You gotta die just to wake up
He doesn't know what game is in
The systems built to play with him
His hoe is really Agent Smith
Let's pray for Mr Anderson
He ain't ready for this crazy bitch
I bet she's gonna take all his shit
He doesn't know what the Matrix is
Let's pray for Mr. Anderson
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Writer(s): Micheal Diaz
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