Chazer Wazer The Experiment lyrics
The Experiment
Chazer Wazer
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[Chorus]
This is a test
This is a test
This is just a fucking test
Nothing more, nothing less than
An experiment
Just to see what would happen
[Verse 1]
Holy fuck
My friend just died and he said God's real
What he just said, that's not ill
He's crazy like he just popped pills
But I'm so fucking confused at the minute
I've got an idea though which you may think is sadistic
I guess my only solution is to kill one of my friends
I invite one over to give fried eggs
Poison one of them and say "Have mine 'stead"
He's from where you give money, Irеland (I lend)
The poison takes ovеr his body, he looks frightened
But it's not working, his censes are heightened
Sike bitch, his body collapsed like the twin towers
He takes a sip of monster to try and get power
He'll start dying soon but I wanna know which hour?
Blood starts coming from his throat, he'll be dead soon
I asked what he sees, he said he sees Neptune
He's chattin' shit like he's high like a balloon
But oh fuck, his eyes are now red like a red moon
He's dead now, fuck
[Chorus]
This is a test
This is a test
This is just a fucking test
Nothing more, nothing less than
An experiment
Just to see what would happen
[Verse 2]
My next friend, I'm just gonna stab in the back
Or maybe just hit him with a bat
Now it's time for a quicker rap
Invite him to a park and stab him when his not looking
This friend says bitch more than when Jesse got cooking
His the one who told me black face is a bit off putting
As you can see we're good friends so I don't wanna kill him
But plot twist, we meet up and go for a chill swim
So fuck it, I might as well drown him for sixty secs
While I'm drowning him I'm thinking about swifty sexs
Speaking of that, Nina Dobrev gets me 'rect
The waters hot 'cause it's sunny like we're in Philly, bitch
The air bubbles stop coming up, he looks shook
Actually, he looks dead like his dead child, Brooke
So I just take out my gun and put
It again my brain and kill myself like a crook
Well, it looks like I wasn't mistook
Turns out God is not real, woops
[Chorus]
This is a test
This is a test
This is just a fucking test
Nothing more, nothing less than
An experiment
Just to see what would happen
This is a test
This is a test
This is just a fucking test
Nothing more, nothing less than
An experiment
Just to see what would happen
[Verse 1]
Holy fuck
My friend just died and he said God's real
What he just said, that's not ill
He's crazy like he just popped pills
But I'm so fucking confused at the minute
I've got an idea though which you may think is sadistic
I guess my only solution is to kill one of my friends
I invite one over to give fried eggs
Poison one of them and say "Have mine 'stead"
He's from where you give money, Irеland (I lend)
The poison takes ovеr his body, he looks frightened
But it's not working, his censes are heightened
Sike bitch, his body collapsed like the twin towers
He takes a sip of monster to try and get power
He'll start dying soon but I wanna know which hour?
Blood starts coming from his throat, he'll be dead soon
I asked what he sees, he said he sees Neptune
He's chattin' shit like he's high like a balloon
But oh fuck, his eyes are now red like a red moon
He's dead now, fuck
[Chorus]
This is a test
This is a test
This is just a fucking test
Nothing more, nothing less than
An experiment
Just to see what would happen
[Verse 2]
My next friend, I'm just gonna stab in the back
Or maybe just hit him with a bat
Now it's time for a quicker rap
Invite him to a park and stab him when his not looking
This friend says bitch more than when Jesse got cooking
His the one who told me black face is a bit off putting
As you can see we're good friends so I don't wanna kill him
But plot twist, we meet up and go for a chill swim
So fuck it, I might as well drown him for sixty secs
While I'm drowning him I'm thinking about swifty sexs
Speaking of that, Nina Dobrev gets me 'rect
The waters hot 'cause it's sunny like we're in Philly, bitch
The air bubbles stop coming up, he looks shook
Actually, he looks dead like his dead child, Brooke
So I just take out my gun and put
It again my brain and kill myself like a crook
Well, it looks like I wasn't mistook
Turns out God is not real, woops
[Chorus]
This is a test
This is a test
This is just a fucking test
Nothing more, nothing less than
An experiment
Just to see what would happen
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