Wired

[Hook: Eraze]
Put the money in the bag
Fuck with me, get stabbed
I don't wanna talk about it I ain't tryna brag
Put the body in the trunk and the pedal get slammed
Think of somewhere hidden getting buried in the sand
Hands reaching through the walls get dragged
Demons rising up from the muck of hell on my command
I got powers no one on this earth could withstand
Everything is going all according to plan

[Verse 1: Eraze]
And I don't understand
Why is everyone around me getting so mad
Everything was cool we was chilling at the pad
Now it's just like everything i'm doing is just bad
It's sad brokеn clamp and I don't give a damn
Everything I do you know I do it for the fam
I won't stop till I makе a 100 million bands
Standing in the clouds dripping tears from my hand

[Verse 2: Twentythree]
Come around I hear it's man down
Slow drown I don't need a hand-out
Can't count all the problems never understand how
Passed out, stuck inside a grey cloud
New route, boy you need a new sound
New sound, deadweight, new words, 12 rounds
No face I don't ever wanna get found
No place safe, shallow grave in the ground
Run 'em down, run 'em down, burn the town

In the palm of my hand
In the palm of my hand
In the palm of my hand

[Hook: Eraze]
Put the money in the bag
Fuck with me, get stabbed
I don't wanna talk about it I ain't tryna brag
Put the body in the trunk and the pedal get slammed
Think of somewhere hidden getting buried in the sand
Hands reaching through the walls get dragged
Demons rising up from the muck of hell on my command
I got powers no one on this earth could withstand
Everything is going all according to plan