Jow Rowdy - Bandwidth Lyrics

You want to see me sad?
You want to see me angry?
You like that shit?
Yeah, you're a sociopath and obviously
You need a straight jacket in a mental hospital
Two three two, two three four
You're f*cking weird, you don't go to work
So you sit around f*cking doing dark magic
Black magic, chaos magic
Y'know um, financial magic
Your mother isn't your biological mother
Like, this miserable motherf*cker
You're gonna have a heart attack in your sleep
You will leave me and my family
The f*ck alone motherf*cker
First I take the limelight, then I take your heart
Trippin out at Fraser Hart, treat it like a Walmart
All these hoes fake, they ain't got no Hallmark
You won't get to first base if you ain't in my ballpark
Greedy with the spliff got me high, life in slow-mo
Greet a bitch like a pirate; Yo-Ho
My bitch curvy, gold teeth look like I got scurvy
Yo bitch flirty, leave you ridin solo
Knockin 10 down in the bowling alley
Glock nine shoot first like a federale
We ain't in the same lanes, why you actin pally?
Bragging bout some spares, after three strikes I stopped keeping tally
Pop a pilly, I feel like a milli
Head to toe in green but I ain't rockin no ghillie
I ain't ballin out in Philly but I'm playin with these birds
F*ck what you heard, I be in the burbs actin silly, bitch
But that's what Satan does is he comes to steal, kill and destroy
That's what Satan does is he comes to steal, kill and destroy
But that's what Satan does is he comes to steal, kill and destroy
That's what Satan does is he comes to steal, kill and destroy
Ruining my evening
I blaze my blunt up in the air just to relax and get high
The moon is full and all I see is 666 in the sky
I blaze my blunt up in the air just to relax and get high
The moon is full and all I see is 666 in the sky
I blaze my blunt up in the air just to relax and get high
The moon is full and all I see is 666 in the sky
I blaze my blunt up in the air just to relax and get high
The moon is full and all I see is 666 in the sky
F*ck fillin up arenas I be fillin up some caskets
Black and green mask and I'm ridin with some bandits
Run up on em fast, where's the cash? Gotta grab it
Hit the f*ckin gas then we bounce like some cabbits
I think I got IBS the way I blast shit
It's tragic, ran up on his ass in the traffic
Cops looking for me, want my ass ripped
Tell em I'll be up at CVS next time they shoot a black kid
Fiending for the pill so hard I snapped it
Disappearing tablets, granny thinks it's magic
While I'm out the back in an alley going spastic
In a bad bitch, stretch her ass like elastic
Bands on my counter and I'm higher than my bandwitdth