Wishing Bad Lyrics – The Alchemist
Singer: The Alchemist
Title: Wishing Bad
No clocks
They break you you don’t break rocks
Watch yourself rot in a box
Dirt in ya nostrils
Worms all in ya thoughts
A thousand plateaus
A constellation of prisons
An ocean of archipelagos
An algorithm
Apply pressure to achieve desired results
Voices in the ventilation float different
Foucault call collect
Sound like long distance
The jack keep clipping and clipping
The rack keep clicking and clicking
Can’t speak freely so we both just listen
Bad
Wishin’
You don’t have to do a thing the machine grind till it glisten
Keep time till it’s finished
Up late sipping re-read old kites
Faded pencil, handwritten
Re-relive those nights chest tight
I’m trippin’
Use to be they bail you out for the lyching
Now it’s Chinese Boxes you disappear in the system
Ad Seg, hospital corners on the bed poured cement
Woke up, poured gin, Navy Strength
Lord Jim, the wave big as sh#t
Poor kid, the natives put ya head on a stick
n#gg#s out here snaking I am not mistaken
All my problems come from zero conversation
What y’all find amazing?
I don’t find my way in
Y’all was knocked out way before I weighed in
Stowaway in the back of the car, Biggie bled
All the clocks (in) Brooklyn went Cold the night
That Manifest No one on Church Ave made a sound until it came correct
A pound of flesh was needed to scale
When time to Pay Respect ph#ck Puff
Survivor’s remorse should keep him ph#cked up
Riding out onna warhorse leave Dummies Dumbstruck
I prefer Jag then L-Boogie when Unplugged
Baptist warLord Sam Sharpe
We all (are) One Blood…
Public Enemy Numba, carry the Won
Icarus melted his wings He tried to carry Sun
Georgetown wasn’t all good Othella Harrington
Vic Paige went eye for an eye
Until he carried GUNS!
n#gg#s out here snaking I am not mistaken
All my problems come from zero conversation
What y’all find amazing?
I don’t find my way in
Y’all was knocked out way before I weighed in
Nikki 2 flame make it too hot for the rest of ya’ll
Off top in the vestibule
Suck a dick lick the balls like any real b#tch would
Fistful of dollars neck work til he hollers
Flip it and reverse it she’s 1 to look out for
I wish she’d get out more
Killer miller wild outlaw
Mouth sores
All in her feelings like a maelstrom
Smoke the number off the scale and get her nails done
I got bail money trick
Is it snow is it hail
Who wan romp with a real one
No ducket no deal dun
Don’t try to play me baby
Sometimes u tell the truth they think you crazy
Lately I been on some I’ll sh#t
I feel u but u gotta chill sis
I prolly given u a beat but I think you’d steal
Krill smoke waft
Out in the east mad dog spill
Belittle n#gg#s razor tongue
What’s up with the what’s up
Ya’ll play tough and pay for a thumb in the butt
She tell me enough
Living it up
Dimming to dusk
Tracks pulled from the back wide load pass through
Crude Intimate tattoos
Is u daft or is u dumb
If u asking here it comes
This is yours for now
Soft and round
They Come from miles around
Beaming down they
Say The jaws astound
Working out the building
Literally wilding for respect waking the children
Still at it
Dawn breaks
Drug traffic
Patterns and schematics
Quit pressing that gotdamn buzzer
There’s a lot of blood early on here
An awful lot of blood early on here
An awful lot of blood early on here
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