Triskaidekaphobia
Th1rt3eN feat. Pharoahe Monch
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A magpie told me about your stash and your high cash amount
So I broke into your house and tossed your spouse off the roof
When you called her cell to ask her where she was at
I picked up the phone and told you she had to bounce
After she bounced, she dribbled and then she crossed over
She gave me an ice grill so I gave her the cold shoulder
Approximately thirteen seconds before she passed
Triskaidekaphobia, just to be an ass
I told her that my look was trapezius
Nova Scotia in the dead of winter
I'm a passive assassin, though
After my task I laugh and bask in the afterglow
Apropos, my tactical training is quite masterful
And actually, here's a couple of fun facts
I track zodiacs and hack medical records for X-rays
For this INFP's perspective on INFJs (like)
Let's say you brush your teeth before and after every meal
Sanitise your water bottle before checking the seal
So when I spit spit in your face when I'm spitting rhymes
It lets me know I'm making you have an uncomfortable time
Just from the tendencies I learned when I probe
The knowledge that mentally you're a finicky germaphobe
And eventually, you will grit your teeth and try to strike
But right before you do, I'll hand you a picture of your wife!
She's alive in the photo
See, after Organized you believed that I went solo
I just happen to let Pharoahe Monch speak on my behalf
Right now he's at your house and your wife is taking a bath
Thirteen!
Time and time again
Face to face with sin
But I don't wanna lose
I just wanna win
Angel on my left
Satan's on my right
Which way should I go?
Tr-era-ife-el-e-ing, in control of a king
The reason why Pharoahe Monch has an 'E' in his name
I'm the floor in the building that you always try to skip
The row on the plane where you never wanna sit
The times I almost lost the signs in my vitals
I'm Christ's last supper when you include the disciples
Used to cycle on a tricycle with a sickle, I'm psycho
Sicko who does rituals specifically for my rivals
Thirteen different levels of metaphysical rebels
For instance, years ago, settled differences with the devil
He tried to cancel me out for several samples I embezzled
Almost had me off myself in the head with some heavy metal
'Cause
Time and time again
Face to face with sin
But I don't wanna lose
I just wanna win
Angel on my left
(Ready on the left)
Satan's on my right
(Ready on the right)
Which way should I go?
Honey?
Can you pass me a towel out of the hallway closet, please?