Nikki Nikateen A Crisis Is Comin
Lets light another cigarette and loose control,
We started off on the wrong foot Im bout to explode,
Im so f..cked up so now your lucks up,
I wont even remember why I cut the slut up,
I was runnin on E, but Im regaining power,
The seconds go by even slower than an hour,
I need to take a shower your blood tastes sour,
Nikki nikateen wont back down from a coward,
come here little boy come into my house,
ill tie you to my bed and put a blade in your mouth,
Ill make a scene make it seem that your living a dream,
Ill leave you laying on the concrete bleeding in jeans,
I need a kpin so I can slay them,
If they ask who did it mikala gray did,
Ima stoner to the bone ill blow up your home,
I cleaned up my trail the case is colder than stone,
A crisis is comin call 911,
the chances of stoppin us is zero to non,
Pistol packin for fun run hes gotta gun,
Click Click bloaw Now whos number one,
Its Nikateen smokin green Imma ganja machine,
Time to grab a shovel it aint a trouble to me,
Imma make you bleed now you know its time feed,
Its King crisis and nikki of the WiKiD ENT,
Shits pricless I love to take knives and slice shit,
Ill cut your arm off runaway and hide it,
I ll just keep laughin cause you wont find it,
Its in the burmuta triangle right off an island,
Dont get mad cause I vybe so violent,
This aint even my voice Im not the man behind it,
I just took satans contract and signed it,
I got drunk last night and now I cant find it,
Ill tickle your feet and then spray you with deet,
drop a bomb out front and put a hole in the street,
Ill put sugar in your gas tank at a fast rate,
then take it back out and bake into a cake,
I got a science fiction depiction when Im writing every
sentence,
A vivid imagination of riting words not written,
So while your asleep I might silenty creep and start to
live this music,
forreal and kill you with my heat