Genetics

By SYKIK

On 38 NIGHTS

Released on September 7, 2018

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[Verse 1 – Sykik]

Suicidal tendencies in my genes

Imma take the knife, bleed the evil out of me

Look in the mirror at me, I am a fiend

Had to risk my life for this, it's a fucking fee

Oh, I know

You want me down from my high lows

Sadly for you that's a no-no

Had to attack for this spot, ain't letting go

Trust issues from my family, fuck it this is me

Imma change shit, flip the script, I am prophecy

If I have to go evil to make sure I dont make the same mistakes of others, I'm fucking evil can't you see

Life story of a success, troubled teen

My love hurt, mom with the rapist man, I see

Him then ghost, mama think we should forgive and let go

But I see him and I wanna make him into a ghost

Bounce back, bounce back

Send a couple shots then bounce back

Guerrila warfare, that's my kind of attack

Surprising myself with the blade I lack

Versatile pain, fucking need it for my brain

Burn my leg if I gotta, Bitch I'm insane

Imma keep on moving cause my sister needs me to be clean

Imma keep on moving cause my brother needs me up on the screen


[Hook – Sykik]

Genetics, fucking with my ethics

Had to master the blade, method weapon

Surprised I can hold back, no medic

Had to change my life, smoking all the lettuce

Genetics, fucking with my ethics

Had to master the blade, method weapon

Surprised I can hold back, no medic

Had to change my life, smoking all the lettuce


[Verse 2 – Superior]

Bet it’s the best in the business

Compared to the rest, no contesting the quick shit

Bitches want to sit on the dick quick

And bet that they’ll jiggle the flesh for attention

This is just a test for acceptance

I knew when I was six I would get this

But the list of the wishes I gifted don’t mix with the pension I’m getting in the minutes

Fuck it, mama watching me struggling with a purpose

Yadda yadda, know I’ve gotta be bubbling on the surface

“Prada, Prada” all the topic, rebuttal under the curtains

Popping bottles, all the models be cuddling up, I’m nervous

I’m nervous, but I’m deranged if I’m never living the way

That my mama had warned about as a child wanting the fame

Screaming “never do all the pharmaceuticals in your way

And don’t be silly, wrap up your willy with no delay”

But I’m raw dogging on every babe

And getting higher than Snoop on a papers plane

To ease the pain I breaking up cocaine

Like I’m the next bachelor breaking the whole gang dame’s hearts

I play smart, you ain’t way sharp, I may harp all of my woes like rays hark

If shit gets messy then I swear I’mma pick up the AR

Then I’mma go back to the main bar

See my persona and brain, we just ain't the same rhetorically

Fucking with models raw, that's what my body just wants for me

My mind saying "Go' but the fucking Henny says more for me

So I get to chugging, remember nothing, why I’m numb for weeks


[Interlude – Superior]

Yeaa, I swear I got it all

So why do I feel so small


[Verse 3 – Superior]

Fucking on the nearest hoe regardless of how clean her jeans is

I don’t got a condom, so let’s hope that I don’t end with lesions

I don’t give a fuck, I’m just doing this just cuz it’s convenient

Suppressing all of my demons by maintaining this feeling

I gotta be doing this everyday that I can

Ignore the bill collect

Third notice, guess I don’t recollect, never seen this in my hand

All of these baby mamas coming cuz they think I got guala

But they never gave a damn

All of these groupie hoes only staying cuz truth be told

They just wanna feel a band

They just wanna feel a band

A band I do not fucking have

I don’t own shit to my man

I don’t feel anymore, I just pop xans

Then go back to my Neverland Ranch

Inside of my soul is a fucking thriller

And you know this fame’s a smooth criminal

I don’t know why I chose to be the bad guy

When the good people are so minimal


[Hook – Sykik]

Genetics, fucking with my ethics

Had to master the blade, method weapon

Surprised I can hold back, no medic

Had to change my life, smoking all the lettuce

Genetics, fucking with my ethics

Had to master the blade, method weapon

Surprised I can hold back, no medic

Had to change my life, smoking all the lettuce


[Verse 4 – Sykik]

Choking on the belt again, it's a problem thing

I didn't wanna die yet cause the tension let up, I think

I dont fucking know cause old me died it seems

What happened to the innocent side of me

Genetic with these mental issues

See myself I need a life reissue

Seems like my brain is fighting my body, militia

My body can just take all the punches, jujitsu

Sleepless night sexting cause my mind ain't right

I saw her ass but my mind sees the height invite

Dont look down when you jump, it'll be your final sight

Last a long time cause now my brain excite

Oh, I don't get it

All my life I've been sinning

But unlike Him I ain't forgiving

If you wrong me you better get to digging

Wrap up my problems in rich linen

Had to see my eyes to see skin splitting

Fucking with my mind, see the emotion missing

Got a poker face, but inside I'm life stripping

Fucking with the blade, let the blade keep sipping

Couldn't do that, so the skin was hissing

Have a couple scars, that's how I got fixing

But I stopped cause my mind attacked, now my life worth living

Sleepless late nights

My mind blank, i took flight

Astral planes invite

My sight, no Divine

Seems like all my life

Evil has been there to entice

I fought this war inside

I am of my own design


[Hook – Sykik]

Genetics, fucking with my ethics

Had to master the blade, method weapon

Surprised I can hold back, no medic

Had to change my life, smoking all the lettuce

Genetics, fucking with my ethics

Had to master the blade, method weapon

Surprised I can hold back, no medic

Had to change my life, smoking all the lettuce