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(album: LET THE WORLD BURN 2 - 2022)


Blade tucked for you fake fucks
Come and get your face cut
Betrayal's a high price now its time
For you to pay up
Changed up, on a day one, hope its worth the paper
Mother fuckers lucky, they connected, circuit breaker
Safe to, say everyone the same
Nobody faithful
If this shit apply to you
Just know I fucking hate you!
(I fucking hate you)

Hatred coursing in my veins and my endorphins
Force them, to beg me for forgiveness then I off them
Assault them, bleed em dry, exploit em with extortion
I'm morbid, if they don't forfeit, I'll be forced to torture
Walked on by all them fuckers
Treated like dirt
Used to hold back all the evil
Now I'm loving the urge
As I bless them pessimistic peasants with my presence
Nowhere else to go mother fucker this a dead end
(Nowhere to hide mother fucker)

You will confess, speak up, there's a cat on your fucking tongue? Fucking pussy

Let's go, eat the beat like curry
No denzel, instrumentals get killed
I'm john wick with a pencil
Presto, make em vanish like Houdini said so
Menthol, if you want that smoke then it's your temple
Fuck these other emcees
I am what is essential
Whatever they have to offer
I can give it to you ten fold

I'm a little bit cynical kill at the minimal, I got a feeling I can't control
Breaking the limiter, minute I enter the area, better vacate the zone
Rappers be thinking that they can compare to me, wow that's hilarious, peep the flow
Since 2018 I been killing the scene, it's crazy to me how I haven't blown
Tired of all of the fuckers, who looking at me like I'm dumb, when I'm running full speed
With no sign of inertia, I'm murdering whoever want it, I'm ready just let me know
The second you started, I've already finished, your clout is relinquished, you might as well quit
Take a bath with a toaster plugged in it or hang yourself buddy don't worry I brought a rope

Bitch I'm hella pissed off
And guess what
There's no off switch
Aw shit, I'm gassed up, don't mean auschwitz, pause it
Listen to my shit for a bit
Deeper than a scuba diver drowning in the abyss
Been killing shit, they overlook me, act like I don't exist
I do em like baraka, chop em
But that blade to their wrist
Motherfucker!
I been stepped on by these fuckers
Treated like a door mat
Reminiscing bout the past and wishing I could go back
You sold your soul for the bag
I'm like where my bro at?
I was there before they all blew up and them fuckers know that
This that boom bap, that boom bap
Yeah fucker this that boom bap, that boom bap
Yeah fucker this that boom bap, that boom bap
Yeah fucker this that boom bap, that boom bap

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