sorry don't have his lyrics
Bow down as the sound of my voice approaches
Or be hoisted by a ropes chosen ta hang
snaps your vocs
Im trained ta poach but the only animals I kills
The real deal it’s people I roast
I fear and loath break noses take doses
That’d have Moses frozen eyes open
dilation devotion emotion chosen ocean current
occurred extreme
It seems im murdered no fuckin luck 19
and I live in the basement everythings paid it’s a waste
Of a paycheck Shit im just a risk to society
No sobriety im always high as can be
