Wael Wehbeh - Wonda

I spit slicker when on the liquor
My flow sicker than my friends that be sending all these stickers
Figures
In my fucking visions
I aim for that
And if you stand up in my way you'll need a permed
I'm talking bloodshed
Bars caging you in a cell with bunk bed
You soft like French bread
I want it chrome red
So the picture of me winning will be embed
Right in your fucking head

Wonda
Riding in the Honda
Black shades on you would think I'm Steve wonder
Out in Uganda
shisha with Rhonda
I made it by myself so you can just wonda

I'm sitting in the back in my free runners
My mind Runin my bars they just make wonders
Pop another cork and pour up I'm seeing hundreds
I'm drowning in my drink I swear I'm seeing doubles
I'm falling I'm falling when you just stopped calling
Now I ride solo so I'm always just ballin'
Through the grave my sadness dug I went out crawling
You better make a move I mean bitch Stallin'
I wonder if you really miss me or forgot about me
I bar down and celebrate like a game of hockey
My words spin you around I'm the disc jockey
Your punchlines aint shit when you spar with rocky
I mean I take hit to the left
Take you to the right
Spin you out so nice
You know me so right
Like a drink on ice
Ima ball
Ima do it till the time is right

Wonda
Riding in the Honda
Black shades on you would think I'm Steve wonder
Out in Uganda
shisha with Rhonda
I made it by myself so you can just wonda

Take your time sip slow
You'll be fine I know
Cause you fine like gold
With a mind like a snow
You a queen I know
So fine need a throne
Been while on your own
I'm just going with the flow
Sippin Champaign on a fucking plane
My bars drop like bombs in your pitty brain
VVSs different colors shine like window pane
I eat these rappers messy eater but don't leave no stain
Hard being honest when I'm used to broken promises
Gotta use my common sense in a world lacking consciousness
I'm aware of the contradictions
Conscious of my addictions
Sick of my inhibitions
Admissions of my ambitions oh yeah I aim for that
And if you don't have a goal you need a starter pack
I mean start to pack
Cause I can't deal with that
I need all the bread

Written by:
Wael Wehbeh

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