False Profit - Chaos lyrics

[Intro: Heath Ledger] Introduce a little anarchy Upset the established order And everything becomes chaos I'm an agent of chaos Oh, and you know the thing about chaos? It's fair [Verse 1: Devin Salem] Iced out like happy feet b**h Doing crack like these lips I'm a sad to see sight it seems You know i beat the p**y up, lion king f** promethazine imma sniff iodine Devin Salem go hard like a barbell Get a b**h wet, Sharktales It wasn't heartfelt Five for the Gucci belt Sniffing white f**ing up my white blood cells And I've never been one for that f**sh** I need a b**h who s** dick and cook ramen f** a fistfight, Taliban bombings Doing bathsalt kilograms, b**h I'm a zombie [Verse 2: Snorlaxxx] Better recognize my composition Cause when I'm flexing out you nonexistent Never checking out my competition Cause when I'm stepping out you know I k** them Ain't a ghost but I'm possessing all these damn racks Where my fans at, I'm always spitting anthrax Nike socks but you know I can't afford that Call me Link, you better watch out where my sword at I got four names, Jorge, por que? Traphouse where my who*es stay, icy b**h in Norway You can't f** with me I know your p**n gay Always eating cake like it's my born day [Verse 3: False Profit] Better be ready for more Profit's got something in store Me and Snorlaxxx both dated a who*e Alright I'm kidding she wasn't a who*e Just one of them b**hes without no remorse Never in my right mind Living in nightlife Look at all this time fly I bet you think that I'm high But I'm trying to find my way Out of the gateways of hell Bet you my heads gonna swell Hella hoes on my phone like Alex Bell Told her she'd die if she tells I know that she got sickle cells But I ain't a doctor So I'm tryna block her Cause she's off her rocker She jumped off the harbor To Davy Jones' Locker but I'm still a sweet talker