Mortem

Yuh, both on the mic and on the beat
I get a bitch to suck my meat
Talk all that shit and then be weak
Just because I introduced my clique

Yuh, what the fuck you say?
You ain't know my demons, ay
Think you all omniscient, uh
When I'm angered I'm efficient, yuh

Stop callin' me insane, yuh
You don't know my pain, ay
Put you in a chain, uh
Your blood I will drain, ay

Yuh okay, huh
I'm gonna go in
Just wait for it okay?

This the last of the first
Do you really wanna get burst?, ay
You're the fucking worst, yuh
Yeah I'm fucking cursed

Oohoohooh, yuh

Ooh, five last bars, yuh
I got so many scars, ay
Fuck them handlebars, yuh
And fuck them damned cigars, ay yuh

I wanna hit weed, uh
Maybe make you bleed, yuh
That's the shit I need, ay
You should just concede, AY

Should I really hit them all?
All I do is fucking ball
You so dumb you only crawl
When I hit you fucking fall, ay

You a pussyboy, yuh
Why you so damn coy?, uh
Why you trynna annoy? ay
Bitch I fucking destroy, yuh

We outta this bitch, fuck you
And fuck everyone else



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Writer(s): Phillip Voss
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