Giovanni
Clean break
8th gate
Doing anything that it takes
When I see them lose
I can't relate
My muscles tear
And bones may ache but
I will never be the one
You catch inside a coffin
Immortal prick
Who lacks all morals
I'll never be forgotten
Vivid explicit
It's fantasy imagery
Virtual life
Now confused for reality
Romanticize Isekai
My life's like a hentai
Join in my harem
Start calling me Senpai
I am the antagonist
Ensuring that the plot is thick
If you can't follow it
Then maybe you should
Suck my dick
Escapism at its finest
What're you trying to run from
The thoughts that fester
In your head
Don't stay numb for that long
Fuck your shit's vicarious
You should probably give up
You aren't even you
Just a slump of propaganda
Just for the record I
Step in the depths
With a 26 sided die
Roll to accept my proposal
Human disposal
Rose scented cannon balls
Loaded and aligned
With your focal points
Opal colored voice
Deep embedded in your joints
Like a geezer with a secret
And in death he rejoices
He had to make a choice
So when it grew dark
He embarked
On the first step to holiness
I've been
Bowling for bewilderment
Mixed up emotions in my noodle makes choosing a predicament
But even if I'm left
A shriveled up raisinette
The birds will envelop themselves Within my tasty flesh
Rest easy
Witching hours at its end
Bones speak
And they've been talkin
Mad shit about your freinds
So many rappers
Spittin vomit like an exorcist
First time was scary
Now it's trash
Cause I expected it
8th gate
Doing anything that it takes
When I see them lose
I can't relate
My muscles tear
And bones may ache but
I will never be the one
You catch inside a coffin
Immortal prick
Who lacks all morals
I'll never be forgotten
Vivid explicit
It's fantasy imagery
Virtual life
Now confused for reality
Romanticize Isekai
My life's like a hentai
Join in my harem
Start calling me Senpai
I am the antagonist
Ensuring that the plot is thick
If you can't follow it
Then maybe you should
Suck my dick
Escapism at its finest
What're you trying to run from
The thoughts that fester
In your head
Don't stay numb for that long
Fuck your shit's vicarious
You should probably give up
You aren't even you
Just a slump of propaganda
Just for the record I
Step in the depths
With a 26 sided die
Roll to accept my proposal
Human disposal
Rose scented cannon balls
Loaded and aligned
With your focal points
Opal colored voice
Deep embedded in your joints
Like a geezer with a secret
And in death he rejoices
He had to make a choice
So when it grew dark
He embarked
On the first step to holiness
I've been
Bowling for bewilderment
Mixed up emotions in my noodle makes choosing a predicament
But even if I'm left
A shriveled up raisinette
The birds will envelop themselves Within my tasty flesh
Rest easy
Witching hours at its end
Bones speak
And they've been talkin
Mad shit about your freinds
So many rappers
Spittin vomit like an exorcist
First time was scary
Now it's trash
Cause I expected it
Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Liming
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