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Syke - Syko Lyrics



Syke - Syko Lyrics




It's Syke
Here to excite
Bringing insight to the motherf*ckin' mic
Like wait (Sike)
Bitch im Syke
Hop up off the mic nigga i'ma do it right
This. Ain't. Yo. Type
F*cking impolite
Stickin to his head like a f*ckin' parasite
Outta sight, outta mind
In the light, outta line
Intertwined
I can hear him in the base line
Like wait
It's Syke
Here to excite
Bringing insight to the motherf*ckin mic
Like wait (psh sike)
Bitch im Syke
Hop up off the mic nigga ima do it right
This. Ain't. Yo. Type
So impolite
Stickin to his head like a f*cking parasite
Outta sight, outta mind
In the light, outta line
Intertwined
I can hear him in the base line
Like wait
Insane
Im just sayin
All you plain niggas playin bitch im on a different plane
F*ck a train
Thoughts off the rails, go against the grain
Switchin lanes no reigns bitch he can't be tamed
So loud
Please pipe down
Im sick of talking over this isn't, allowed
The voices spilling over this bitch is, a crowd
The gun is in the drawer but no one's around
To anyone my words may offend
F*ck your feelings
Only care about yo thots if they over 18
Bitch im looking for the hoes when i walk up in the building
Use they face as a canvas when im spreading my genes
Take a look at my wrist shit's clean
Got that bling
Bitch i ball one ring
Stunting on a nigga no scene
Hot no steam
Cop them chains no clink
Im trapped
Tryna find my way without a map bitch
I'm tryna build a road while this nigga looking back
Shit's wack im attached to a nigga with a fat bag pack
Bringing shit from my goddamn past
F*ck that
Not a jet pack
Issa f*cking set back
Argue for the lead he shoutin "man i want my set back"
Bitch i want my head back
Bitch i want my bed back
Im telling you the answers for your problems in the fat stacks
Damn
Im tryna f*cking speak
But this nigga wanna treat me like im in a f*cking seat
But im on my 6 feet
Im deceased
Im a beast
In the sheets
Can i speak
F*ck nah
Damn my future looking bleak
Bitch stop
See now a nigga feeling incomplete
Now we sharing on a beat
And now i gotta share a seat
With all these niggas interfering with appearances enduring disappearances
Im fearing this will never be seen
It's Syke
Here to excite
Bringing insight to the motherf*ckin mic
Like wait (psh sike)
Bitch im Syke
Hop up off the mic nigga ima do it right
This. Ain't. Yo. Type
F*cking impolite
Stickin to his head like a f*cking parasite
Outta sight, outta mind
In the light, outta line
Intertwined
I can hear him in the base line
Like wait
It's Syke
Here to excite
Bringing insight to the motherf*ckin mic
Like wait (psh sike)
Bitch im Syke
Hop up off the mic nigga ima do it right
This. Ain't. Yo. Type
So impolite
Stickin to his head like a f*cking parasite
Outta sight, outta mind
In the light, outta line
Intertwined
I can hear him in the base line
Like
I found an oasis of demons unspoken
While lost in a desert of thoughts and emotions
They using my body, a vessel, a Trojan
They say that i'm open
I say that I'm broken
Who let you on the mic bro
Interrupting my show
Niggas wit a slick mouth
End up wit a slit throat
He a f*ckin Psyko
Issa f*ckin typo
Thats the way they like bro
That don't make it right though
Murdering the beat and then i'm killing all the witnesses
The friction in my teeth im spitting heat but im no physicist
Used to be a hawk but that ain't nunya f*ckin business bitch
You already know my name so why we gettin into this
Breakin in im felonous
Breaking numbers sellin this
Breaking all the records bitch im feeling like its Guinesess
He way too f*cking villainous i think he your antithesis
I am the f*cking nemesis emphasis on the genesis
Oooh
Better f*cking move
Bringing in hell
Somethin like Doom
Bringing in goons
Straight out the dunes
Im that mut
But that bitch groomed
Im that mess and he that broom
Im that star and he that gloom
Can't say much cause its too soon
We ain't done so please stay tuned
It's N-A-T-E
I meant S-Y-K-E
Syke is C-R-A-Z
Why can't he let me be
I-M-P-O-S-T
Or Syke S-A-N-E
Why can't he just be free
Why won't he stay deceased
Im diseased
I can't breath
I can't see
I can't lead
What you want you can have
I just want to be free
I don't want to be seen
Take this gun make it clean
Will you do that for me
Bitch i'm doin it for me
It's Syke
Copped that mic
Its the real star in the motherf*cking light
Like wait (psh sike)
Jesus Christ
Thought i saw a light but instead it was mic
He just won't die
F*cking impolite
Stickin to his head like a f*cking parasite
Outta sight, outta mind
In the light, outta line
Intertwined
I can hear him in the base line
Like wait
It's Syke
Here to excite
Bringing insight to the motherf*ckin mic
Like wait (psh sike)
Bitch im Syke
Hop up off the mic nigga ima do it right
This. Ain't. Yo. Type
F*cking impolite
Stickin to his head like a f*cking parasite
Outta sight, outta mind
In the light, outta line
Intertwined
I can hear him in the base line
Like wait
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It's Syke
Here to excite
Bringing insight to the motherf*ckin' mic
Like wait (Sike)
Bitch im Syke
Hop up off the mic nigga i'ma do it right
This. Ain't. Yo. Type
F*cking impolite
Stickin to his head like a f*ckin' parasite
Outta sight, outta mind
In the light, outta line
Intertwined
I can hear him in the base line
Like wait
It's Syke
Here to excite
Bringing insight to the motherf*ckin mic
Like wait (psh sike)
Bitch im Syke
Hop up off the mic nigga ima do it right
This. Ain't. Yo. Type
So impolite
Stickin to his head like a f*cking parasite
Outta sight, outta mind
In the light, outta line
Intertwined
I can hear him in the base line
Like wait
Insane
Im just sayin
All you plain niggas playin bitch im on a different plane
F*ck a train
Thoughts off the rails, go against the grain
Switchin lanes no reigns bitch he can't be tamed
So loud
Please pipe down
Im sick of talking over this isn't, allowed
The voices spilling over this bitch is, a crowd
The gun is in the drawer but no one's around
To anyone my words may offend
F*ck your feelings
Only care about yo thots if they over 18
Bitch im looking for the hoes when i walk up in the building
Use they face as a canvas when im spreading my genes
Take a look at my wrist shit's clean
Got that bling
Bitch i ball one ring
Stunting on a nigga no scene
Hot no steam
Cop them chains no clink
Im trapped
Tryna find my way without a map bitch
I'm tryna build a road while this nigga looking back
Shit's wack im attached to a nigga with a fat bag pack
Bringing shit from my goddamn past
F*ck that
Not a jet pack
Issa f*cking set back
Argue for the lead he shoutin "man i want my set back"
Bitch i want my head back
Bitch i want my bed back
Im telling you the answers for your problems in the fat stacks
Damn
Im tryna f*cking speak
But this nigga wanna treat me like im in a f*cking seat
But im on my 6 feet
Im deceased
Im a beast
In the sheets
Can i speak
F*ck nah
Damn my future looking bleak
Bitch stop
See now a nigga feeling incomplete
Now we sharing on a beat
And now i gotta share a seat
With all these niggas interfering with appearances enduring disappearances
Im fearing this will never be seen
It's Syke
Here to excite
Bringing insight to the motherf*ckin mic
Like wait (psh sike)
Bitch im Syke
Hop up off the mic nigga ima do it right
This. Ain't. Yo. Type
F*cking impolite
Stickin to his head like a f*cking parasite
Outta sight, outta mind
In the light, outta line
Intertwined
I can hear him in the base line
Like wait
It's Syke
Here to excite
Bringing insight to the motherf*ckin mic
Like wait (psh sike)
Bitch im Syke
Hop up off the mic nigga ima do it right
This. Ain't. Yo. Type
So impolite
Stickin to his head like a f*cking parasite
Outta sight, outta mind
In the light, outta line
Intertwined
I can hear him in the base line
Like
I found an oasis of demons unspoken
While lost in a desert of thoughts and emotions
They using my body, a vessel, a Trojan
They say that i'm open
I say that I'm broken
Who let you on the mic bro
Interrupting my show
Niggas wit a slick mouth
End up wit a slit throat
He a f*ckin Psyko
Issa f*ckin typo
Thats the way they like bro
That don't make it right though
Murdering the beat and then i'm killing all the witnesses
The friction in my teeth im spitting heat but im no physicist
Used to be a hawk but that ain't nunya f*ckin business bitch
You already know my name so why we gettin into this
Breakin in im felonous
Breaking numbers sellin this
Breaking all the records bitch im feeling like its Guinesess
He way too f*cking villainous i think he your antithesis
I am the f*cking nemesis emphasis on the genesis
Oooh
Better f*cking move
Bringing in hell
Somethin like Doom
Bringing in goons
Straight out the dunes
Im that mut
But that bitch groomed
Im that mess and he that broom
Im that star and he that gloom
Can't say much cause its too soon
We ain't done so please stay tuned
It's N-A-T-E
I meant S-Y-K-E
Syke is C-R-A-Z
Why can't he let me be
I-M-P-O-S-T
Or Syke S-A-N-E
Why can't he just be free
Why won't he stay deceased
Im diseased
I can't breath
I can't see
I can't lead
What you want you can have
I just want to be free
I don't want to be seen
Take this gun make it clean
Will you do that for me
Bitch i'm doin it for me
It's Syke
Copped that mic
Its the real star in the motherf*cking light
Like wait (psh sike)
Jesus Christ
Thought i saw a light but instead it was mic
He just won't die
F*cking impolite
Stickin to his head like a f*cking parasite
Outta sight, outta mind
In the light, outta line
Intertwined
I can hear him in the base line
Like wait
It's Syke
Here to excite
Bringing insight to the motherf*ckin mic
Like wait (psh sike)
Bitch im Syke
Hop up off the mic nigga ima do it right
This. Ain't. Yo. Type
F*cking impolite
Stickin to his head like a f*cking parasite
Outta sight, outta mind
In the light, outta line
Intertwined
I can hear him in the base line
Like wait
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Writer: Nathan Labossiere
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Syke
Length: 4:16
Written by: Nathan Labossiere

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