Which One

Which One - Tech N9ne Collabos/Godemis/Murs

Written by：Tech N9ne Collabos

Yeah

Which one of ya idiots claims that ya know me

Ya don't have a clue so back up lil homie

My headpiece is heated I hang with heretics

We load up and lock and aim where the red is

And bang where your head is I bet y'all will beat it

Oh dean that's my dog them words y'all will eat 'em

My power circlin' small I think outta the box

And try different angles to wreck tables or not

My shot's wet as a whistle I'm on fire fam

Y'all don't even know that's my column in y'all's diagram

Who they want godi or donnie ya better choose wisely

Greet 'em with ketamine and then that adderall IV try me

Checkin' to see if the guy's fearin' ya

They wishin' I would go stick my d**k in the criteria

It's all good doin' the type of sh*t y'all wish y'all could

Dippin' out with skaters through f**kin' acres in y'all hood

Which one

You f**kin' with pick one

You label this fiction

You lookin' there is none is none

Which one

You f**kin' with pick one

You label this fiction

You lookin' there is none is none

The story of my twin and I pisces not a gemini

One of us is underwater other floatin' in the sky

Highs and the lows of me violence in the poetry

My evil twin we goin' in

I told him to let go of me n***a let go

Don't let nobody close to me drunk when

I'm not s'posed to be

I take a sip start to trip and won't nobody

Know it's me

One bottle jameson take it to the face and then

Now I'm talkin' 'bout

The bodies buried in my basement

Spirits talkin' to me I can hear 'em

I can see 'em too

Lookin' in the mirror and

I tell 'em it's just me and you

One of us is goin' out the one that's always showin' out

I put my fist right through

The glass and told that b**ch to close his mouth

Hand bleedin' needin' medical attention

I'm feelin' no pain I'm in a whole 'nother dimension

Next mornin' wake up don't remember sh*t

Bandage on my hand and dirty condom on my d**k ugh

Which one

You f**kin' with pick one

You label this fiction

You lookin' there is none is none

Which one

You f**kin' with pick one

You label this fiction

You lookin' there is none is none

Pick three and guess what you get me

I'm messed up and sickly

The head is a mystery quickly twist tea

With a idiotic mix ly hit exotic chicks gee

Killin' got it history

I've become a scumbag f**kbuddy needed to wipe after

She got me and my lady's cum rag

That's just one of the things I done bad

Like when I put dulcolax liquid mixed it

Within my brother's rum flask

I can make a love potion give you the ocean

Then you wake up in a pit gettin' instructions

On how to rub ya lotion

You think I'm jokin' while listenin' to drake's the motion

I put syphilis d**k down her throat and

That's without her havin' a notion

I'm playin' I don't dare summon them other suckers

That tell me to do bad there done and them under covers

She think the demon's unfair hung wants to love her lover

After this verse she's not pickin' ne'er

One of them motherf**kers

Which one

You f**kin' with pick one

You label this fiction

You lookin' there is none is none

Which one

You f**kin' with pick one

You label this fiction

You lookin' there is none is none