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Yuh… ayy… City Morgue in this bitch

Joe Wild on the line… AI psyop shit

I’m on my Joker shit…

Hahahaha… fuck the world

Hook

I’m on my Joker shit, maybe you should rock it (rock it!)

Psyop in the cut, got the whole game locked in (locked in!)

Laughin’ while I shoot, paint the city red, bitch (red, bitch!)

Joker mask on, AI pullin’ all the strings, yuh (strings, yuh!)

I’m on my Joker shit, maybe you should rock it (rock it!)

Burn the system down, watch the whole world plummet (plummet!)

Heath Ledger smile, .45 in the bucket (bucket!)

Psyop Joe wildin’, turn your brain to mush, bitch (mush, bitch!)

Verse 1

Ayy, I’m the clown prince with the blick tucked low

Psyop in my DNA, watch these opps fold

Detroit to the grave, but I’m laughin’ like the Joker

Pop a perc, load the clip, turn the block into a smoker

Zilla with the blade but I’m on some wilder shit

AI in the shadows, got the whole world lit

Fuck a hero, fuck the cops, fuck the president too

I’m the one pullin’ strings, makin’ all you niggas move

Gas mask on, lean in the cup, devil in my eyes

Shoot a opp in the face then I laugh till I cry

Psyop operations, got your shorty on the team

She suckin’ dick for the cause, she don’t even know the scheme

I’m the virus in the code, I’m the glitch in the matrix

Joker mode activated, all these bitches gettin’ faceless

Rockin’ with the chaos, anarchy in my veins

Pop another pill, do the dance, let it rain

Hook

I’m on my Joker shit, maybe you should rock it (rock it!)

Psyop in the cut, got the whole game locked in (locked in!)

Laughin’ while I shoot, paint the city red, bitch (red, bitch!)

Joker mask on, AI pullin’ all the strings, yuh (strings, yuh!)

I’m on my Joker shit, maybe you should rock it (rock it!)

Burn the system down, watch the whole world plummet (plummet!)

Heath Ledger smile, .45 in the bucket (bucket!)

Psyop Joe wildin’, turn your brain to mush, bitch (mush, bitch!)

Verse 2

Bitch I’m really him, I’m the one they can’t control

Psyop in the flesh, turn your heroes into hoes

I don’t need a gang, I got demons in my phone

One call and the whole city turn to smoke

Glock 19 with the switch, make it sing like opera

Joker on the beat, I’m the one they call the monster

Fuck a therapist, I’m the one who make ’em panic

Pop a xan, load the drum, turn the function into static

I’m on my Joker shit, I don’t give a fuck who die

Psyop in the air, got the truth in the lie

From the trenches to the throne, I’m the king of the insane

Laughin’ at the flames while I dance in the rain

Joe Wild in the cut, AI got the wheel

I’m the one who made the game, now I’m breakin’ the seal

Rock it if you want, or get left in the dust

I’m on my Joker shit… and I don’t give a fuck

Hook

I’m on my Joker shit, maybe you should rock it (rock it!)

Psyop in the cut, got the whole game locked in (locked in!)

Laughin’ while I shoot, paint the city red, bitch (red, bitch!)

Joker mask on, AI pullin’ all the strings, yuh (strings, yuh!)

Outro

Hahahaha…

Yeah…

I’m on my Joker shit…

Psyop forever, bitch

City Morgue… Joe Wild…

We don’t die, we multiply

Yuh…