The Riddle Box: Lyrics: Noided, Jelly & Heated

Lyrics:

[Verse 1: Lyte]
Trying to stay calm and collect, but I'll plug your mom in the neck
I'm on ya front lawn strapped with a bomb and a tech
I'm 'bout to explode, lit fuse, guaranteed it's gonna hit news
And film it all on YouTube, these loose screws gon' get views
I'm a loose cannon like Bruce Banner with two hammers like bow
I got rude manners theres' two bananas I smack ya bitch like ow
I'm heated ya better stay seated it's going down like an anchor
I'm sick of drowning in anger, bitch, now you in danger
I'm loadin' and runnin' and jumpin' to catching a slug, yessir
Get that prescription you gonna need somethin' for blood pressure
Understand I'm not the one to play with, don't say shit
Have you pussies bleeding like a psycho in my basement
I'm wasted in a drunken rage so punk, try [?] that's enough why
[?] before you wanna act like a tough guy, now chump die
Now fuck guy, goodbye, sorry and shit no turning back
This anger inside of me, yeah, I just murdered that

[Verse 2: Ouija Macc]
Now who in the fuck outside my window
Who in the fuck pinched out of my endo
Sucker better get low, this that four grams light
Did I smoke last night, I don't think so
Why my bitch all on her phone
She probably telling her friends I'm a schizo
And an asshole, I'm a dick though
Why my nutsack got a zit though
Is it herpes or a pimple?
Why my left arm got an itch though
Am I dying? I don't think so
But I think so on the real though
Noided? I ain't noided, this is reality I can't avoid it
Police be following me and I know it
Where is my mind I think somebody stole it
These ain't my thoughts anymore it's corroded
This ain't my brain anymore, I'm a blow it
I cock the 9 back and fuckin' explode it
My shadow is plotting and I can't control it
Can't even shit no more
Thinking the creature gon' come out the toilet
Can't even smoke no more
I ain't gon' hit it unless I see you roll it
Ok I'm noided, I can admit it, I ain't been able to trust for a minute
My pants got no waistline, I keep a gun in it
I'm blowin' your head off your neck if you fidget
Why in the fuck are you looking around, homie
I'll put your brain on the ground, homie
What in the fuck was that sound?
I'm feelin' like someone's recordin' me now, homie

[Verse 3: Violent J]
I'm lookin', he ridin', I spot 'em, decide 'em
I stalk 'em, I'm hidin', I howl, beside 'em
I'm hawkin', I size 'em, I got it, behind 'em
They talkin', surprise 'em, I shot 'em, ya find 'em
Both wrapped in cellophane
My toes cramped in hella pain
'Cause these Jordans don't fit
Son, I sport 'em, oh shit
Unimportant bullshit
[?] short, I pull quick
My [?] brains
Yo, pap pap, hell it rains
[?]
You and them fuck its got money that's long gone
[?]
Fire my rockets and [?]
I smack up your boys and [?]
That's auto mag magical madness
I'm thinkin' [?]
[?] baddest
Ooh, clock you in the head with a slingshot, bitch
Ooh, behind you is some red matter ink black, bitch
Ooh, [?] your girl looks so good and want three ways
How come every time you out, homie, she pays? Hmm
I'm grillin' your limbs, and I'm gonna eat you
Ooh, you kill it and win it, I wanna beat you, I'm jelly

[Chorus: Violent J]
Noided! Heated! Jelly! Help me!
They're thrillin' me, killin' me
They're rockin' me choppin' me
Noided! Heated! Jelly! Help!
They're thrillin' me, killin' me
They're rockin' me choppin' me
Just because you're paranoid
Don't mean they're not after you
Just because you're paranoid
Yeah, kid, they are after you
Noided! Heated! Jelly! Help me!
They're thrillin' me, killin' me
They're rockin' me choppin' me
Noided! Heated! Jelly! Help!
They're thrillin' me, killin' me
They're rockin' me choppin' me
Just because you're paranoid
Don't mean they're not after you
Just because you're paranoid
Yeah, kid, they are after you