Mistafied

Lyrics

(Hook) They call me mistafied Because my brain is fried From smoking on that ??? And sipping all up on the black wine (Verse 1) Mistafied Mystical Wicked black magic You have it, What the fuck just happened? I seen three visions three Demons looking down from the ceiling WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT? I see them from the back with an axe While I'm smoking on a 20 sack, Never should have took acid Cause now I'm tripping and flipping While the wicked witches keep bitching I hear the screams in your pain They say I'm going insane And every time you cry I feel myself walking in the rain With an umbrella cause I'm hella Fine suicide going to die oh my god Hellusinations in my mind and I am mystified (Hook) They call me mistafied Because my brain is fried From smoking on that ??? And sipping all up on the black wine (X2) (Verse 2) How you going to die?, Suicide when your in your ride Fuck you when your drive and you cry bitch your going to fry Call upon the triple 666 shit you want to fuck with me Wicked shit from life until death is my mentality So fuck you bitch, Suck my dick, Bloody clit, Fuck that shit I'm representing and repenting, My evil mess and confessing I'm going to teach you a lesson so come and bring all your weapons You wonder what, when and how?, I'm going to tell you right now ??? Because the evil in me just won't quit from all the fucking murder shit I'm shooting shit right from the hit, You bring it and you still won't quit Now I'm in serious pain I slit my wrist and retain My blood flows just like rain, now watch it flow down the drain Calling mother fuckers up in here that ain't afraid to die The wicked shit, the wicked shit that's why they call me mystified (Hook) They call me mistafied Because my brain is fried From smoking on that ??? And sipping all up on the black wine (X2) (Verse 3) Now I'm just seeing shit triple 6 on my wrists Did I just cut my wrist what the fuck is this Every time I see myself, I just want to kill myself Cause the mist keeps talking and stalking Got a sick sense seeing death threats walking In the mist, In the mud, In the rain, In the blood The leaves in the blood I can see god And every time I open my eyes I can see your face And every time I go and get high it's your blood I can taste Seeing visions of a ghost unholy ghost Take a tost cause I just seen Jesus on a post And the flames burn higher and higher I'm mista fire of god (Hook) They call me mistafied Because my brain is fried From smoking on that ??? And sipping all up on the black wine (X2) They call me mistafied Because my brain is fried