Saint Nikk - Medusa

(Aye, Fu-Fu-FutureMac on the track, man)
Medusa, Medusa
Turn me to stone
Heart made of gold
Hit from the back while I'm pulling your tracks just to check your backbone
Sit on your throne
I know you got snakes on your head
I know that you've killed many men
But I'm in love with you
Medusa, Medusa
Got a bird brain bitch no name just Bitch
She go dumb she in love with a thug (yes sir)
She love coke and shit, got no hope and shit
Slit wrist, hanging from a tightrope and shit
She go crazy crazy crazy for the baby (yes sir)
Smoking 'woods so a nigga feeling lazy (yes sir)
Remember kids it's fuck you pay me, yes sir
Look me in my eyes, turn me to a bad guy
Medusa, Medusa
Turn me to stone
Heart made of gold
Hit from the back while I'm pulling your tracks just to check your backbone
Sit on your throne
I know you got snakes on your head
I know that you've killed many men
But I'm in love with you
Medusa, Medusa
Medusa, Medusa
Turn me to stone
Heart made of gold
Hit from the back while I'm pulling your tracks just to check your backbone
Sit on your throne
I know you got snakes on your head
I know that you've killed many men
But I'm in love with you
Medusa, Medusa
Look me in my eyes and turn me to stone
Look me in my eyes and turn me to stone
Look me in my eyes and turn me to stone
Look me in my eyes and, Look me in my eyes and
Look me in my eyes and turn me to stone
Look me in my eyes and turn me to stone
Look me in my eyes and turn me to stone
Look me in my eyes and, Look me in my eyes and
Look me in my eyes

Written by:
Nikklos Whyte

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