Checkout Wheelchair Weirdo the animated music video directed by Paul Pate!

From the Kounterclockwise album G.O.R.K "God Only Really Knows" Produced, written, recorded and arranged by Deacon Burns mixed and mastered by Matthew Warren.

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Wheelchair Weirdo

LYRICS BY Deacon Burns

Chorus 1 X2

It's the wheelchair weirdo getting pushed by my hoes down to the corner store

And i gotta get the doe yo rain fall sleet or snow bro you know

How it go

Chorus 2

Beware of the devil when you at the crossroads gold and fame

Ain't worth the price of being owned

It's a fine lined between paper and a sold soul but still gotta

Provide cause ma ma she getting old

My n***a better beware beware beware

Verse 1

I'm a defect and a reject holy intellect like P.R.T a real MC

But still they don't get me yet until i get my own begets

Then they jumping on my dick trick bitch quick to switch

When they see a n***a lit like that movie it sadistic psychotic

I'm twisted and chaotic storm the set swing for your neck so

Bitch protect it or get your shirt wet like a fat kid in a pool

I'm a freak and it's my circus watch your lip or bitch get dealt Wit living contradiction like a Gemini illuminated one i shine

Like a third eye and i will murder if you fuck wit mine ma ma

Money music don't cross the line smoking pure pine drinking

Moonshine Alabama wine bitch get in line shit you know the

Time got's to get mine in this world of corruption and crime

Chorus 1 X2

It's the wheelchair weirdo getting pushed by my hoes down to the corner store

And i gotta get the doe yo rain fall sleet or snow bro you know

How it go

Verse 2

It's ironside broken body Bobby lyrically hot like wasabi like

Cobra Kai karate i'll sweep the leg and show no mercy like an Evil Sensei got's to get paid yo fuck the fame

This shit ain't a game

In these godless streets everybody packing heat trying to get

A little fame by snatching a rappers chain little shorty want to

Gang bang snort cane sip lean like Lil Wayne cock back take

Aim i came to bring the pain whole worlds insane can a brother

Maintain trying to get my kicks before shit goes up in flames

Leave a blanket of ash oh what a shame nose dive burn crash

Scorched earth bang bang nothing remains never be the same Since they shot and killed Dwayne my brains deranged in a World that's crooked and strange

Chorus 1 X2

It's the wheelchair weirdo getting pushed by my hoes down to the corner store

And i gotta get the doe yo rain fall sleet or snow bro you know

How it go

Chorus 2

Beware of the devil when your at the crossroads gold and fame

Ain't worth the price of being owned

It's a fine lined between paper and a sold soul but still gotta

Provide cause ma ma she getting old

My n***a better beware beware beware