Homi

Aye, I'm young Vish
Take yo bitch
Solid stealing
Fuck the world
Fuck my life
I'm so done concealing
Put the blade to my arms
Cut my fuckin' hands off
I don't fuckin' care
I'm with death in a standoff

Never murdered no one
But now that's old news
Throw me in a prison
To go to my tomb
The world's full of gloom
I pull the fuckin' trigger
Blow a hole right in my brain to
Let the bugs consume

Worcester to LA
I'm boutta catch a case
Schizo twitchin' bitchin'
Vanish with no trace
Demonic thoughts
I might die from gettin' high
Product of my mama
She thinks of me and cries

Here for homi killin' bastards
With a snap of my finger
My trail lingers call me Grim Reaper
It's Vish death keeper
Smokin' in hell, I'm immortal
These assholes just awful
V-I-C-I-O-U-S hear demons yell
Unholy gospel



Credits
Writer(s): Garrett Haltmeier
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