Jewel by Muze Sikk Lyrics

I make the game look bad
I make your bitch look good
I’m into jazz
I’m into blues
I’m into wrecking a set
This ain’t no regular breath

Classical conditioning the masses
Pull up different and the enterprise is Indy Heat
The enemy is any preacher preaching to the preconceived delusions of a mystic sort
I’m all in with my cards so hollar back bitch If you swallow cock

I could use a
Little bit of payonese
Down on your knees is where you feel the most powerful
So no
No
I ain’t finna slip slips on the low
You can take that shovel to your ho
You’ll never rеap what a MF sow
This shit is gnarly
Diamonds looking sparkly
Swagger super startling
Archimedеs with the speaking
You reek of
Pleasing faceless shapeless ceaseless
And feeble
Mindless jaded
Lies evaded

Deliver Sikk
Like I drink too much gin
You missing what I meant
Your hopeless so repent

I do the damn thing
Pop like champagne
Quarter backing
Bottle necking
Off a slacking
Doppelgänger stretching

You reaching
Leeching
Suck the meanest reason
I said I’m the best
It fits me good like Marcus neimen
Clock in
Ticks is sucking on my cock and shit
Clock out
Talk like bossing is our only gist

Beat worth 50k and no it’s not for sale
Hansel and Gretel; come peep the bread trail
Decadence evident
I stay plotting now
They cannot fuck with greatest out