Mister made his bed, Mister He, yeah he just used his heart but went too far, he’s in a coma now barely hangin’ by a thread
Just like I said, pumped up with too much lead, the aluminum was bleedin’ through like Nano bullet worms and now he’s dead
Revolution continues the light within you’s calling ’cause you’re tired of fallin’ over yourself for another Joey Stalin
With the brains of Sarah Palin, stallin’ impaling of beasts to clip the wings off of an Eagle, gonna make sure that they all lay deceased
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
On a mission, undercover, risky operation but I gotta make sure I don’t fall head over for my honey lover
While I hover, doin’ recon while I try not to up and blow my disguise, get caught red-handed, or be discovered
Gotta get more intel ’cause as far as I can tell, up against agents from hell, Agent Smith? I don’t care a Wesson never really tells
The lessons it teaches can be never be safely repeated, never be defeated because of the all the ways that I have been mistreated
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
I may have superseded superiors needed and proceeded, I could tell they receded by the vague sh#t that was tweeted
‘Cause that movement I lead it, double agent life, no you can’t beat it, and no I don’t mean it so sprinkle the salt down ‘fore you read it
I’m never gonna give up the life of a spy, engagin’ in psy-operations to nullify all the artificial dye this b#llsh#t will die by hands
It’s been prophesied, the truth’s in the glands, sorry I’m damagin’ that mannequin that you dressin’ but it’s manic, man
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
Same suit and a pot that’s full of honey
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