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11/2/26
- //0:12 //
- people more concerned with themselves than the state of the world
- evils galore spurn inside of hell, then these faces unveil
- either or makes my stomach turn, incels making me wanna hurl
- closest they'll ever get to another's insides, know it won't be a girl
- //0:25 //
- "leave no stone unturned" they say, demons among us posing as innocents
- "I never did a lick of this," my vomit heaves and hos as I'm in the midst to witness it
- why do they insist on it, to my knowledge, no queens n' hoes stand as intimates
- what makes them pop out their chrysalis, is it the benjamins? watch butter fly as I sizzle this
- //0:38 //
- sip on this, I'm sick of this, always malignancy in their cup, trying to spread beef
- like, why would people do that? and the next thing you know, they're talking about how you led beef
- dogs in a sense, they rip apart red meat, but once you read "meet," you never came
- put down the do dads, and I got another question, do dads leave their family for a set of keys?
- //0:50 //
- maybe they think they can open new doors, sleaze new whores, or creep through wars
- if he thinks he can just diss and run, watch this G2 leak new pores, leave you
- breathin' out your arm like an earthworm, leave you laid alone in the dirt, I'm too bored
- I'll split your head in half, then square the lead; do the math, now it's two dead halves and a G4
- //1:03 //
- I don't mean to get violent, just angry at the state of things now
- the bling blow, metaphorical more than anything, what people think about
- instead of being good people, because fuck morality, it's immortality
- that gets you kleos, so I'd rather stay a while than respect a child
- //1:14 //
- not trying to play the kid card, but let's keep it PG, I f*** with that
- I'm f***in with that, some kiddos sayin' they f***in on that
- who's gonna tell 'em? when he cries about the site's shouts is the only time a p***y gets wet
- in the vicinity, this sh*t really killin' me, he must be f***ed in the head, for real
- //1:28 //
- now this is very uncharacteristic of me, I'm being violent and repetitive
- maybe this song is just a representative
- of my life's spiral, sometimes I might smile, not out of joy, but a trite mile
- a path that I know the outcome to, but just have to grin at as I write my while
- //1:41 //
- but maybe this path is new, because I'm not going to concede, no matter what happens
- no matter what they say to me, I'm doing what I feel that I have to
- type it out, write it out, record it in the mic, breathe it out as static
- no matter what, it's my passion, and more importantly
- //1:53 //
- it's my work
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