[Intro]
Yeah
I be at the wrong place at the wrong time
Yuh, ayy, yeah, ayy
I be at the wrong place at the wrong time
Yeah, yuh, ayy, 1-7

[Chorus]
I be at the wrong place at the wrong time
All the time, olive vine
Keep a devil on the side
I be at the wrong place at the wrong time
All the time and it's fine
See my death a homicide (Yuh! Yuh!)
I be at the wrong place at the wrong time
All the time, innеr spine
Holding metal intertwinеd
I be at the wrong place at the wrong time
Go and die, showing fire
Fucking mental on the rise, ayy

[Verse]
Triple split, in the sticks
With my bitch, psychedelic
Double dip, double death
Ego slip, slit heavy
When I get on the machete
Let it fix, cut it steady
Yea already, they regretting I exist (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Double the cash, double the hits
Doing the dash, dropping the vis
Static attached, all that I spit
Fuck in the back, fuck it again
Bring her to fate, bring her the K
Cracking a flask, getting evicted
I'm in yo' face, what do you say
Forget the facts, forget your kin, ayy
[Verse 2]
I been running hits since day one
Ray gun, ripping every clique that done say none
Yuh yuh, psychopathic dick I left the veiron, take one
I demanded shit that they ain't made of, ayy
I demand it shifted with the breeze
Get the chemicals edible
I been spinning 'round the trees
Metamorph then decay
I replicate the data keys
From the sky to the ground
I get around when they ain't see (They ain't see shit)
Devil a system
I'ma die a sadistic (Cutting my wrists)
Traumatised, he witnessed
Now he find it different (Numb I throw fists)
Ill of mind, the vice hit
Killing time to spite shit (I don't exist)
You'll be fine, don't like it
You'll be fine, don't like shit

[Chorus]
I be at the wrong place at the wrong time
All the time, olive vine
Keep a devil on the side (Yuh!)
I be at the wrong place at the wrong time
All the time and it's fine
See my death a homicide
Yeah, I be at the wrong place at the wrong time
All the time, inner spine
Holding metal intertwined (Yeah!)
I be at the wrong place at the wrong time
Go and die, showing fire
Fucking mental on the rise, ayy
[Verse 3]
I ain't gonna stop, 'til I'm goated like guts
You over bloated, hope it loaded
'Cause my coal boutta bust, the fire seek
A prophecy, I'll die when I peak
Divided streets, entitled beasts
Get cut down, to dust
You know, they ain't never gonna see it like me, likely
They ain't never gonna be what I be, highkey
Stacking throats, comatose
All the roads, I expose
Little racks, little rats
Snort em up, drop 'em low