WICKS

[Verse 1: WIL$ON]
Stone cold n*gga, I'm
Wired up like a cold brew
Wicks resemble of Goku
Trynna think for myself
Don’t buy what n*ggas done sold you
Yellow fin with wasabi
Be heavy handed with Soju
I have just one skill
Watch where I go with the vocal
New vision helping me see
3 fine bitches like Total
Eat at the hole in walls
They’ll never see me in Nobu
Noble guys always look down at the castle grounds
Me and the peasants come with torches and we palace bound
Sword pulled out the rock with Merlin searching for the crown
Queen scream with joy she even coming out her gown
Sick fuck ain’t never came from a trust
Conceived when angels and the devil make a baby out of lust
I told her off with the head she gave me pussy as a plus
Monsters, Inc. style villain I feed off niggas disgust chile
From the aisle where souls pass often
And it never is a stunner ask Steve Austin
When you get a head up they stomp toes that’s why I wear a Boston
Gold teeth in the this city kid beware of flossin
N*ggas quick to flip on you like they Eric Koston
No numbers on betrayal but it happen often
It cost me love it cost me peace
Cost sanity inside my sheets
Cost me a name up in these streets
Saw drugs take my sister teeth
If not for wisdom and my street smarts
Woulda been bled out from the cuts of these darts