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Mad Happy Wings

Quotin dogmatic verse while your at it Wha'ssup that attic Wha'ssup that static Enough with that static i'm done Words by Rivka and Mike iLL Music by Mad Happy

habits Quotin dogmatic verse while your at it Wha'ssup that attic Wha'ssup that static Enough with that static i'm done Words by Rivka and Mike iLL Music by Mad Happy

ain't sayin' leave him But you need to like roll wit me 'Cause I can see you ain't happy here When I look in your eye, you a bird You gotta spread your wings

tell him that he wrong So excuse me I wanna go and kiss the sky Cause these wings that I was given were inteded to fly (chorus x8) (Verse 2) Everybody mad

we Wake n Bake rappers Slaughter Yelawolf, responsible for haters' actions Y'all on Gilligan's Island: find a greater Captain Haha! victory laugh. Even my photographer's happy Picture me mad

Give your candy man, love to love dem suga walls Wrote your name in the sand on the beach an you ain't called at all You jus mad he ain't mad, I've

is sticky an' hickeys are her specialty E wants her, but she saves the good stuff for me Her name is Kanday, she's dandier than Dandy Don You're mad an' I'm happy

Remember that time I made you so mad? Last week, right, ha ha, you know that, it's not like it's all that rare, so put it here and let me cherish the

fresh out of Geppeddo's woodwork asylum cedar frame, wire-bound knuckles let a tug of the puppeteer steer my hustle well when a page becomes a squire, re-engage, clap your wings