Im All Mixed Up by Lil Heb Lyrics
[Intro:]
Alright, alright
Ok, ok, yo
I'm back, I'm back
Aye
[Verse 1]
I see dreams of lean with green trees
I guess it's too bad that you cannot just be me
Oh really? I'll stab you with my knee
Flee, and once I'm gone, jump up with fucking glee
Cause I just escaped a zebra
An amoeba, a cheetah
Mixed together with some amnesia
You get a pizza!
Oh no, what the hell was that?
It's my imagination kicking in just like a house cat
Oh wow, a dead rat, on my doormat
Is there a button I can press to automatically format?
Oh is that a PC, way back in DC?
But wait it's fucking 3-D, just like obesity!
Wow, did I just say that?
I guess I've stooped down
Way more than you're motherfucking level
I don't give a fuck
What you think I am, I'm just a rebel
But don't add the color red, just because of the devil!
Oh no, I guess I'm getting mean
But hey! I'm not making fun of you're retarded genes!
I'm on the lean, and no I'm not I haven't been seen
I'm on the scene, with an M-16 and two shots each
Hit the spleen, and the fucking alkaline
Pour some fucking bromine into a canteen and leave
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
I'm Eugene, Steve Urkel's cousin eating Kid's Cuisine
I'm fourteen, but I brush my teeth with flourine
Addicted to caffeine, with side of collard greens
I don't give a fuck
What the fuck you I am
Shazam! My last song was considered to be spam!
Failed the exam, now my attitude's gone wild
Taking all these drugs, (No you're not!) mixing them up in a vial
A wild child, is what you think I am
Tell me why the fuck you care about my hair
God damn!
[Pause:]
Aye, oh, woah!
Should I stop there?
No?
Oh, well there's the beat!
Ok!
[Verse 2]
Now I'm back, and I've just slaughtered the track
And even though I'm not black
This is a fucking knick knack
Attack, is what I'll do to flap jacks in the stomach...
When they exit through the back end!
I need a backpack
To hold my fucking vocab
Don't got a six pack
But my iPhone 7's jet black
How does that sound, Jack?
I'm driving a Cadillac
The killer of zodiac
Come and get me maniac's!
I'm ripping and dipping and sipping
Cut the last part with a black pen
Wait I'm rapping and I'm a white man
Doesn't that mean we should cut him?
No!
Don't cut me, I'm just here doing my thing
If you wanna start shit
Let's go settle this shit out in the ring!
[Outro:]
Oh, wow!
Did you like that?
Hope so!
Wow
Goodbye!
Alright, alright
Ok, ok, yo
I'm back, I'm back
Aye
[Verse 1]
I see dreams of lean with green trees
I guess it's too bad that you cannot just be me
Oh really? I'll stab you with my knee
Flee, and once I'm gone, jump up with fucking glee
Cause I just escaped a zebra
An amoeba, a cheetah
Mixed together with some amnesia
You get a pizza!
Oh no, what the hell was that?
It's my imagination kicking in just like a house cat
Oh wow, a dead rat, on my doormat
Is there a button I can press to automatically format?
Oh is that a PC, way back in DC?
But wait it's fucking 3-D, just like obesity!
Wow, did I just say that?
I guess I've stooped down
Way more than you're motherfucking level
I don't give a fuck
What you think I am, I'm just a rebel
But don't add the color red, just because of the devil!
Oh no, I guess I'm getting mean
But hey! I'm not making fun of you're retarded genes!
I'm on the lean, and no I'm not I haven't been seen
I'm on the scene, with an M-16 and two shots each
Hit the spleen, and the fucking alkaline
Pour some fucking bromine into a canteen and leave
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
I'm Eugene, Steve Urkel's cousin eating Kid's Cuisine
I'm fourteen, but I brush my teeth with flourine
Addicted to caffeine, with side of collard greens
I don't give a fuck
What the fuck you I am
Shazam! My last song was considered to be spam!
Failed the exam, now my attitude's gone wild
Taking all these drugs, (No you're not!) mixing them up in a vial
A wild child, is what you think I am
Tell me why the fuck you care about my hair
God damn!
[Pause:]
Aye, oh, woah!
Should I stop there?
No?
Oh, well there's the beat!
Ok!
[Verse 2]
Now I'm back, and I've just slaughtered the track
And even though I'm not black
This is a fucking knick knack
Attack, is what I'll do to flap jacks in the stomach...
When they exit through the back end!
I need a backpack
To hold my fucking vocab
Don't got a six pack
But my iPhone 7's jet black
How does that sound, Jack?
I'm driving a Cadillac
The killer of zodiac
Come and get me maniac's!
I'm ripping and dipping and sipping
Cut the last part with a black pen
Wait I'm rapping and I'm a white man
Doesn't that mean we should cut him?
No!
Don't cut me, I'm just here doing my thing
If you wanna start shit
Let's go settle this shit out in the ring!
[Outro:]
Oh, wow!
Did you like that?
Hope so!
Wow
Goodbye!