Wildcard – Soul Disposal

Wildcard – Soul Disposal Lyrics

Artist: Wildcard
Song: Soul Disposal

In a life or death situation
What would you do to try and stop it?
[stop it
When I pull up, gun up outta my waste

Put it straight to yo face and c#ck it
[and c#ck it
Murder music, I prefer to use it when a punk m#th*rf#ck*r looking at me wrong
And then actually have the audacity to ask me to rap on a motherf#cking sappy song

f#ck a guest appearance, I got the best of lyrics
There ain’t a soul in the city as raw
Whole committee sitting pretty, getting shitty at the bar
Watching b#tches pull t#tt#es out her bras

f#ck you, you, you
This is the life that I chose to lead
I could never be contingent smoking weed
I need hoes into coke and speed [speed

I got the coldest greed
There any soul to bleed
That got scars on they motherf#cking heart like mine
How you gonna go and pick apart my grind?

Pimping even in the dark I shine [shine
I’mma lyrical monster
Back on the block to haunt ya
Pack a motherf#cking rocket launcher

Get your brains blowed out when them thangs pulled out
I’m the illest m#th*rf#ck*r in the genre [genre
I got the worst appearance and the perseverance
All I wanna do is sustain my wealth

And remain as stealth as possible
Cause these motherf#cking pictures won’t paint they-selves
So I got surface rage
I ain’t deserve the cage the damn punk #ss faggots done placed me in

So I turn the page, now worth the stage
God damn that sh#t feel great to win
Soul disposal got me claustrophobic
Got me locked in the closet, no walls are closing

Lost on Oxycontin’s not often sober
Thoughts getting brought up from the pot exposure
Impossible to stop all these awful motives
Options, I ain’t got

My life’s probably over
Glock’s already cocked, single shots exploding
So I’m unloading my
Soul disposal got me claustrophobic

Got me locked in the closet, no walls are closing
Lost on Oxycontin’s not often sober
Thoughts getting brought up from the pot exposure
Impossible to stop all these awful motives

Options, I ain’t got
My life’s probably over
Glock’s already cocked, single shots exploding
So I’m unloading my

I’mma twisted psycho in a vicious cycle
sad#stic with unrealistic mic skill
Misfit
No-one give a sh#t how I feel

I hit the spliff then sip the NyQuil
What you ain’t knowing I’m a beast on wax
I feast on tracks
We pull up along side your Nissan Max

And hop the f#ck out with Easton bats
Get knocked the f#ck out and your cheeks detached
Chew, eating p#ss# betting with your teeth all smashed
You know how people on speed react

Mixed with a little bit of weed and Jack
Tossed in a couple Desert Es and MACs
I make m#th*rf#ck*rs die with my illegal acts
Braveheart swinging a medieval axe

Been framed more times than Jesus tracks
I get blazed and wonder in these days of thunder
Wishing life would just hurry up and pass me by
I’m psychopathic, and my life is drastic

And I’m still coming down off a nasty high
Yo f#ck the game, I don’t bust the same as these biting #ss motherf#cking decoys spit
I stomp through the mud and f#ck through the blood
I ain’t writing that motherf#cking D-boy sh#t

Dead
Poet
Dead
Poet

Soul disposal got me claustrophobic
Got me locked in the closet, no walls are closing
Lost on Oxycontin’s not often sober
Thoughts getting brought up from the pot exposure

Impossible to stop all these awful motives
Options, I ain’t got
My life’s probably over
Glock’s already cocked, single shots exploding

So I’m unloading my
Soul disposal got me claustrophobic
Got me locked in the closet, no walls are closing
Lost on Oxycontin’s not often sober

Thoughts getting brought up from the pot exposure
Impossible to stop all these awful motives
Options, I ain’t got
My life’s probably over

Glock’s already cocked, single shots exploding
So I’m unloading my
Dead
Poet

Dead
Poet
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Wildcard Lyrics – Soul Disposal

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From the album:
Setting the Bar [Explicit]
Release Year: 2007