Gautam City - Criminal Lyrics

(Yea you know I wanna do it)

(Ahaha Sam you wanna do it?)

(Got me feeling like a what?)
(Got me feeling like a what?)

Yeah the pics, they were digital
And there wasn't no additional
And I know I'm unforgivable
Now they really got me feeling like a
(Criminal)
(Criminal)
(Criminal)

No God, but I'm mythical
Feeling rich like a mineral
I'm not your typical guy, not traditional
I'm inexplicable
Not really cynical
I play with syllables
I'm irreplaceable
One of one, said it earlier, it's visible
Ion got minions, why they calling me despicable?
And I don't got pinnacles
I'm limitless, no integral
Only room for two of us, Pauli Exclusion Principle
(Staying lit like a candle)
(And the music is a gamble)
(Feeling savage, no Vandal)
(This a Grand Theft, like the sample)

Imma better individual
And I wish they were invisible
Cause I know they looked original
But they played a trick on the visual
And the pics, they were digital
And there wasn't no additional
And I know I'm unforgivable
Now they really got me feeling like a
(Criminal)
(Criminal)
(Criminal)
(Criminal)
Got me feeling like a what?
Got me feeling like a (Criminal)
Got me feeling like a what?
Got me feeling like a (Criminal)
Got me feeling like a what?
Got me feeling like a muthaf*cking

You're very fond of him aren't you?