Record splitting when I hit the flow
Bitches so predictable
Might kill it for a minute
I’m not sinful, I’m just cynical
Living in hell but I’m vibing still
I got the house looking like Silent Hill
My gender makes living a cautious political statement to all of these whiny shills
You claim we see racism everywhere
Whenever we see racism anywhere
Now how in the fuck is that any fair
It’s like you’re begging for culture to stagnate
We’re just looking for ways to move past hate
You’re ashamed so you’rе looking to castrate
Oh I know the subject lеaves a bad taste
Maybe find a way to fix your sad state
Don’t project on others, what a sad waste
All because you’re constantly in last place
I’m aggressive, I still expect the feminine treatment
But you can suck my dick if you think I would let them off easy
I can smell through the screen
They’re begging and screaming, Heaven’s deceiving
Filled with the type of people You’d rather see down in Sheol
I don’t have time for this, I can’t be stressing on weekends
Way you fear the blending of cultures, I should write this in Creol
You’ve wasted your life you don’t get a sequel
I'm in the walls
I hear everything you think is secret in your calls
I can make you helpless, leave you with nothing at all
Consume your words like urchins, I’ll remember when you fall
I'm in the walls
I hear everything you think is secret in your calls
I can make you helpless, leave you with nothing at all
Consume your words like urchins, I’ll remember when you fall
Bitches so predictable
Might kill it for a minute
I’m not sinful, I’m just cynical
Living in hell but I’m vibing still
I got the house looking like Silent Hill
My gender makes living a cautious political statement to all of these whiny shills
You claim we see racism everywhere
Whenever we see racism anywhere
Now how in the fuck is that any fair
It’s like you’re begging for culture to stagnate
We’re just looking for ways to move past hate
You’re ashamed so you’rе looking to castrate
Oh I know the subject lеaves a bad taste
Maybe find a way to fix your sad state
Don’t project on others, what a sad waste
All because you’re constantly in last place
I’m aggressive, I still expect the feminine treatment
But you can suck my dick if you think I would let them off easy
I can smell through the screen
They’re begging and screaming, Heaven’s deceiving
Filled with the type of people You’d rather see down in Sheol
I don’t have time for this, I can’t be stressing on weekends
Way you fear the blending of cultures, I should write this in Creol
You’ve wasted your life you don’t get a sequel
I'm in the walls
I hear everything you think is secret in your calls
I can make you helpless, leave you with nothing at all
Consume your words like urchins, I’ll remember when you fall
I'm in the walls
I hear everything you think is secret in your calls
I can make you helpless, leave you with nothing at all
Consume your words like urchins, I’ll remember when you fall
( Z the Stranger )
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