LAWS - Dark And Twisted lyrics

[Hook/Dark Fantasy] Can we get much higher? So high oh Can we get much higher? So high oh [Laws/Dark Fantasy] I body everything but do you even deserve it? I was in this on a month ago, you should of heard it f** the industry ‘cause they're gonna pull strings Whether I'm calm or I got marijuana mood swings I know secrets, Dan Brown You diss me at my show, man down Rappers, bloggers, pregnant baby mamas Hype men speaking through the wire to the coppers You all liars, you all talk extra My show fire, Boardwalk, Dexter I'm in investment but no longer stockin' I need refreshments, I'm goin' to the lobby You wanna take my path but no, you are not me Hold your f**in' horses up, Wakeem Wasabi My mind is a pyramid, no Illuminati I'm talking more Silent Hill, witch hunt, siren drills, what? Can we get much higher? So high oh Doomsday, Doomsday went and k**ed your Superman Hoe's in his red cape, Lois Lane, red face Around my hometown, so many people know how meth taste Fiends on my gla** pipe ‘cause I got the best tate As soon as I join the game, headshot, spectate Wanna try again? Take your best shot, let's wait Nothing? I motherf**in' thought so I'mma spit fire at ya ice, let it thaw slow Stopped at your girl's crib when I was tour though Word of advice, don't even knock if the door closed I pick her up and all she do is twirl Find me at the gym, all I do is curls She want diamonds on her neck but all I do is pearls And I lose my memory like I never knew the girl I think I got amnesia, f** Smokey Somebody light the trees up Can we get much higher? So high oh [Laws/Gorgeous] I wanna take every whack rapper, shoot ‘em in the face Bury them while they still breathin', it's k**in' season I'm trippin', they wanna mention Dillon and he raps like Pippen Nobody talked about him until he pa**ed but I'm different Wake up and do some suicide drills Got your favorite new rapper takin' suicide pills I got too much heart for your thin chest I'm based as a motherf**er, no princess Chicks on me ‘cause I look like reggaeton Keep your sandbox punk, I'mma play alone Gra** roots, I did it by the book I'mma build my own castle and fill it up with crooks King sh**s, I have to put weight down My team members doing leg work, James Brown I got soul and I'm super bad I will f** your wife and raise your kids like Super Dad Haha, now who's up for the theme park? I want the whole pie, I don't need to see charts We had some D.C rallies but we didn't bang Tea party in the clan like Yin and Yang Tricknology, wake your a** up Hit ‘em while they leave the record labels, scrape the cash up If you love real rap, you should raise your gla** up See, I flunked a couple times but I made the cla** up Save Hip-Hop but you the enemy You feel each other too much, MMA It's all jokes until my animals k** y'all I'm a mix of Louie Anderson and Anderson Silva huh My first mixtape, priceless You make me wanna do another one, night shift I make the freaks come out on that night sh** And beat the daylights outta them with my night stick [Hook/Gorgeous] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly driftin' away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playin'? I'm sayin' I will never ever let you live this down, down, down