Tech N9ne - f**ed Up Day lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne] Ya We at the end of this sh** Finally at the end of this sh** My n***a Paul Law on vocals Midwest side Bout to drop a couple light weight verses Check it out [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Be warned So many motherf**ers in the inner city got me torn Many n***as have sworn But don't even understand the storm So we gotta move the, hold the press Never can slow the best But I'm having a f**ed up day so I just progress When smoking on them green clovers (Yes) Thinkin' about k**in' a b**h if a b**h insist On usin' the bottleneck sources I give her what I mean by d**h from anghellic forces Of course It's the fist of fury Mr. T.I.B.D. and several twister Uplift a high plane drifter and differ Mitch bade (n***a) Display (Bigga') Next he'll find himself in the middle of a ditch lay (With her) Big parade of them slithery things I mean stuffed in grey (Litter) Don't know how much longer I'll be on this be borin' low So reach go on and be alarmed and best be warned, be warned [Hook: Paul Law] Let me Warn you I'm having a f**ed up day today And I just dont got no time to play Let me Warn you This sh**s getting worse for me to day, to day, to day [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] I drench to get drunk I thinks to get funk My inks a bit bunk So I switch my pen and then begin my friend I blinks cause it bumps RD's give a n***a [?] we say walla milli dollar, then break a lot a jaw