Cj TopOff - Wonderland Lyrics

Smoking a joint while I lay in her bed
My mind is so twisted my hair starts to dread
God has forsaken me left me for dead
With all of these zombies no brains in their head
Should I be a hermit and stay in my shed?
Or should I go buy me a pistol instead?
Go out in public and empty the lead
Or should I show love and continue to spread?

TopOff was born with a heart that's too big
These so niggas so fake and I'm snatching they wig
I'm down to the earth so the people they dig
I'm smoking in Dallas but TopOff don't jig
But come to the funk because that's where I live
You might just get jacked or get caught by the pigs
Government kill you and lie to your kids
That's why I smoke weed I could never do cigs
Really a prophet with shrooms in my pocket
I'm smoking that flower in Texas bluebonnet
People they need me so I cannot stop it
I'm burning this money cause it's just an object
I am a spirit my house is abandoned I float in the dark and I drip like the faucet
Come to my crib you would think that's it's haunted
I serve you some acid while I am still on it
Young Jimi Hendrix I'm back with a vengeance
I don't got no limits these rappers is finished
I'm breaking bad my plug is a chemist
He bring it to me and I flip it like gymnast
Did what I did and I don't need a witness
This cross on my neck but I am not religious
Sick of these rappers they cars and they bitches
I'm giving my gift to the world like it's Christmas
Underground legends we be high in the skies
Living our dream we do not fantasize
Real cute girl you a demon in disguise
Left the hoe salty like a bag of French fries
I'm your worst nightmare call me Pennywise
I can see it all I got way too many eyes
TopOff so damn holy man I might get canonized
Or maybe get hung by some racist white guys
Black boy alien they treat me like a Martian
I will not be another Trayvon Martin
Adam and Eve got her naked in my garden
You would sell your soul to the devil for a bargain
Pull up to the show smoking kush in the parking
Run up on me I beat ya ass like Tarzan
Yeah I'm real deep in the game I been carved in
TopOff in the studio he be commiting arson
Writing these raps cause I'm tryna quit my day job
Keep it too real so I'm followed by a lynch mob
Wanna take a trip now she rolling with the psych squad
Yeah I got girls bumping TopOff on they iPod
Put her on shrooms then she slob on the damn knob
Everybody know I'm finna blow like a Arab
Writing these raps cause I'm tryna quit my day job
If I get killed just know that I love y'all

Smoking a joint while I lay in her bed
My mind is so twisted my hair starts to dread
God has forsaken me left me for dead
With all of these zombies no brains in their head
Should I be a hermit and stay in my shed?
Or should I go buy me a pistol instead?
Go out in public and empty the lead
Or should I show love and continue to spread?