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lirik lagu mistafied – kgp

(hook)
they call me mistafied
because my brain is fried
from smoking on that ??? and sipping all up on the black wine

(verse 1)
mistafied mystical wicked black magic
you have it, what the f*ck just happened?
i seen three visions three demons looking down from the ceiling
what the f*ck was that?
i see them from the back with an axe
while i’m smoking on a 20 sack, never should have took acid
cause now i’m tripping and flipping
while the wicked witches keep b*tching
i hear the screams in your pain
they say i’m going insane
and every time you cry i feel myself walking in the rain
with an umbrella cause i’m h*lla
fine suicide going to die oh my god
h*llusinations in my mind and i am mystified

(hook)
they call me mistafied
because my brain is fried
from smoking on that ??? and sipping all up on the black wine (x2)
(verse 2)
how you going to die?, suicide when your in your ride
f*ck you when your drive and you cry b*tch your going to fry
call upon the triple 666 sh*t you want to f*ck with me
wicked sh*t from life until death is my mentality
so f*ck you b*tch, suck my d*ck, bl**dy cl*t, f*ck that sh*t
i’m representing and repenting, my evil mess and confessing
i’m going to teach you a lesson so come and bring all your weapons
you wonder what, when and how?, i’m going to tell you right now
???
because the evil in me just won’t quit from all the f*cking murder sh*t
i’m shooting sh*t right from the hit, you bring it and you still won’t quit
now i’m in serious pain i slit my wrist and retain
my blood flows just like rain, now watch it flow down the drain
calling mother f*ckers up in here that ain’t afraid to die
the wicked sh*t, the wicked sh*t that’s why they call me mystified

(hook)
they call me mistafied
because my brain is fried
from smoking on that ??? and sipping all up on the black wine (x2)

(verse 3)
now i’m just seeing sh*t triple 6 on my wrists
did i just cut my wrist what the f*ck is this
every time i see myself, i just want to k!ll myself
cause the mist keeps talking and stalking
got a sick sense seeing death threats walking
in the mist, in the mud, in the rain, in the blood
the leaves in the blood i can see god
and every time i open my eyes i can see your face
and every time i go and get high it’s your blood i can taste
seeing visions of a ghost unholy ghost
take a tost cause i just seen jesus on a post
and the flames burn higher and higher
i’m mista fire of god
(hook)
they call me mistafied
because my brain is fried
from smoking on that ??? and sipping all up on the black wine (x2)

they call me mistafied
because my brain is fried

- kgp

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