Xavier Wulf
Demonstrate
[Intro: Mikey Rotten]
Pew, pew, pew, pew
Pew, pew, pew

[Chorus: Mikey Rotten]
They all say that I'm crooked (Huh?)
But y'all lookin' at me sideways
Call me the king in this bitch, I want it my way
Mikey got the game, he makin' plays (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
He's going all state
But fuck your stand
I set the bar, I'll have to demonstrate (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Mickey Rotten]
Young Jack Ripper cut your neck and start to levitate (Yeah, bitch)
Victim to the streets, bring the heat, watch him disintegratе (Grra)
Never on time to anything, 'lеss it's to penetrate (Yeah, pew, pew, pew, pew)
Fuck it, let's make this quick
What's your day rate? (Yeah)
Just playin', I ain't payin' shit for no pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
She made dinner, clean the crib
Then gave me the nookie (Uh-huh)
And if you payin' out (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Boy, you must be a rookie
I been bleeding these hoes
Since I was a kid playin' hookie (Damn)
The ladies all say that Mikey Hansom
But then I kidnap 'em
And I hold your bitches ransom (Ransom)
You can have 'em back
They wanna fuck and I can't stand 'em (Stand 'em)
Send 'em to the blade to get payed
That's the anthem (That's the anthem)
Kill off like the blade
With only God as my witness
Some say I'm disturbed 'cause I'm down with the sickness
I get what I want, lost the time, I'm feeling gifted
And when I don't, best believe I'm getting lifted
[Chorus: Mickey Rotten]
They all say that I'm crooked
But y'all lookin' at me sideways
Call me the king in this bitch
I want it my way
Mikey got the game, he makin' plays
He's going all state (All state)
But fuck your stand
I set the bar, I'll have to demonstrate

[Verse 2: Xavier Wulf]
I pull up screaming, I got whatever he want, bitch
I put the bags on the whip and then I dumped it
You see the tanks in the trunk when I pumped it
I did the carbon gang wing on the trunk lid
I put the drag on fang gang, on the front lip
Play with me, I'll make a call and get you clutch kicked
If you make it 'til tomorrow, that was luck, bitch
I smoke a blunt and feel like I just did a day skip
I'm back at home, baby, I just did a day trip
She all alone, she want me to spend the day with
All that beefin' shit, I can do away with
I'll make a mother ask her son how his day went