Wicked
Jack: Off lately, I've been hearing voices again
Djinn: Don't you wanna stab his eyeball with a pen
I think I am losing grip on the pet demon
That I've been feeding in the basement
I think I am going sub-conscious again
Blackout
Woke up in a ditch
With a bitch by my side
With a stitch on my eye
Had to hitch me a ride back to the ride-high club scene
Better hit the church to account for my sins
I don't know why I feel pain in my chin
For the past 3 days, I don't know where I've been
Priest: My dear boy, have you been drinking again
Do you know what you've done
You know how you've sinned
You were drinking a Gin with a Djinn
You were calling him Flynn
You are probably insane
I don't know how you can win
The devil is talking you in
You're wicked
You're wicked
I am wicked
I am wick
Father, tell me what happened
Priest: We really don't know where, how, what, and when
He offered a deal and you took out a pen
He started to sing and you scribbled on skin
It was just wicked, you know what I mean
Djinn: The next of your kin will be free from your sins
If you offer me her, and him, and him, and him
Priest: Next thing you know, you were fighting again
You were riding our asses with blood on your hands
Your eyes were all red and your face was all blue
I don't have a clue
I wore out my shoes
Running from you and that voodoo-dodo that he do on you
Maybe I am onto a thing or two
But I know I can't be on this
I am honest
I am not fond of darkness and I think I'll vomit
This is not a thesis
My faith is in pieces
Goddamnit, you need Jesus
Cause
You're wicked
You're wicked
I am wicked
I am wick
Jack: I wanna stay humble but I can't stay humble
When I never stumble
And these mumble rappers just
Hubba bubba
Sipping lean through a tumbler
Just wear a rubber on their head and rumble
I am popping their candy ass bubble
Like double bubble
I ain't subtle
The next time you see me, you'll be my supper
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
In full color
In full color
Djinn: Don't you wanna stab his eyeball with a pen
I think I am losing grip on the pet demon
That I've been feeding in the basement
I think I am going sub-conscious again
Blackout
Woke up in a ditch
With a bitch by my side
With a stitch on my eye
Had to hitch me a ride back to the ride-high club scene
Better hit the church to account for my sins
I don't know why I feel pain in my chin
For the past 3 days, I don't know where I've been
Priest: My dear boy, have you been drinking again
Do you know what you've done
You know how you've sinned
You were drinking a Gin with a Djinn
You were calling him Flynn
You are probably insane
I don't know how you can win
The devil is talking you in
You're wicked
You're wicked
I am wicked
I am wick
Father, tell me what happened
Priest: We really don't know where, how, what, and when
He offered a deal and you took out a pen
He started to sing and you scribbled on skin
It was just wicked, you know what I mean
Djinn: The next of your kin will be free from your sins
If you offer me her, and him, and him, and him
Priest: Next thing you know, you were fighting again
You were riding our asses with blood on your hands
Your eyes were all red and your face was all blue
I don't have a clue
I wore out my shoes
Running from you and that voodoo-dodo that he do on you
Maybe I am onto a thing or two
But I know I can't be on this
I am honest
I am not fond of darkness and I think I'll vomit
This is not a thesis
My faith is in pieces
Goddamnit, you need Jesus
Cause
You're wicked
You're wicked
I am wicked
I am wick
Jack: I wanna stay humble but I can't stay humble
When I never stumble
And these mumble rappers just
Hubba bubba
Sipping lean through a tumbler
Just wear a rubber on their head and rumble
I am popping their candy ass bubble
Like double bubble
I ain't subtle
The next time you see me, you'll be my supper
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
I am wicked
In full color
In full color
In full color
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Writer(s): Ashutosh Pundir
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