Hitman-X - Chains Ft. WATM lyrics

[Hook] Keep on knowing what you know Keep on knowing what you know End up, up, up, in chains, chains, chains [Verse 1: WATM] I'm a dip-dip diver, new timer I'm a sick sh** rhymer, anti punch-liner You get hacked with a hatchet and that's it, should have practiced Cause my sk** you can't match it, I'll burn you with a match stick I'm not a typical criminal, I drop hot lyrical miracles I'm obsessed, it's got critical with this rap sh** it's not quitable (I'm fed up with that Will and The Mix, he's so cynical) I'm bragger who brags about being below the pinnacle Cause I'm an ugly sh** who doesn't pull fit chicks And when I walk in the doors my feet don't get kissed And when I piss off, I don' t get missed But when I get behind a wheel all the players get hit And I'm all about enemies, I've got them in plenty And my friends are just people who forgot to resent me Got no mates, I expect you to disrespect me I get less props than a documentary [Hook] Keep on knowing what you know Keep on knowing what you know End up, up, up, in chains, chains, chains [Verse 2: Hitman-X] Have you tried acid to help you open your mind? Its the only thing to help you se whats truly divine Without it your basically a seeing man thats blind It also gives you f**ed up thoughts you can't hide Like when i stabbed your mother in the back And raped her from behind I could say that happend last week, But what the f** is time? As a matter of fact im about to snort a line Inside the white house with mr.obamas wife You can't say that youve seen the sh** that i have You s** at chirpin over the internet so you jsut ask me if im mad Well ive had it up to here with you Ive got no fear in you You keep sayin sh** and i act like im not hearin you If you dont have acid or shrooms then what the f** is stearin you?