Lesser-Known Legends
Shinigami
Droppin bodies
Crafted this aesthetic
As a front for money laundering
Bet the pay off will be sweet
In a couple of years
I'll be drowning deep
In what's a puddle of depression
That I wade through at the present
Death squad arriving
On a flock of sky bison
I bend fire
But I might just cook your hide
And keep your skeleton
I was melted down
From precious metals
And my blade is never hesitant We'll cut you up
Like Zabuza's revenge
It's all bottled up
Behind the bedsheet window curtain
Over concrete
Under bloodstained shag carpet
See the eyes
On the blinds
Try to find the meaning
The doors not locked
So come inside
But nobody's leaving
I just replaced my hands
With ebony maces
And the next face I find
Is gettin a taste
Of unrefined debilitation
I'm the cut throat kid
I'm the shogun
Runnin with scissors
I have trained under the watchful Eye of divine wizards
Death god Death squad
Went ahead
And made an executive decision
To fuck this world faster
Than you cucks could listen
90% of you humans
Are basically useless
Like the dirt that you're buried in
We left this earth to start again
I'm so sick of all the
Blah blah blah blah
She said she loved me
When I got to the bar
Bad luck
Mixed with lack of conversation
A couple drinks alone
I'll never ask you
What your name is
From the clouds
I'm looking down on you
Might give a gift
That you'll abuse
Created a game
So I could choose my successor
But you are all failures
And leave no impression
Guess I'll maintain my throne
Until someone gets the message
Bathe in a basket of innards
Made from the mangled remains Of the so-called MC killers
Make me a cape with a curse
That allows me to witness
The fate of this verse
Burnt to a crispy oblivion
Livin on the back
Of a long dead simian
I just wanna snack on the idiots
I just wanna crack em in half
Then laugh
Like I'm emperor Sidious
Droppin bodies
Crafted this aesthetic
As a front for money laundering
Bet the pay off will be sweet
In a couple of years
I'll be drowning deep
In what's a puddle of depression
That I wade through at the present
Death squad arriving
On a flock of sky bison
I bend fire
But I might just cook your hide
And keep your skeleton
I was melted down
From precious metals
And my blade is never hesitant We'll cut you up
Like Zabuza's revenge
It's all bottled up
Behind the bedsheet window curtain
Over concrete
Under bloodstained shag carpet
See the eyes
On the blinds
Try to find the meaning
The doors not locked
So come inside
But nobody's leaving
I just replaced my hands
With ebony maces
And the next face I find
Is gettin a taste
Of unrefined debilitation
I'm the cut throat kid
I'm the shogun
Runnin with scissors
I have trained under the watchful Eye of divine wizards
Death god Death squad
Went ahead
And made an executive decision
To fuck this world faster
Than you cucks could listen
90% of you humans
Are basically useless
Like the dirt that you're buried in
We left this earth to start again
I'm so sick of all the
Blah blah blah blah
She said she loved me
When I got to the bar
Bad luck
Mixed with lack of conversation
A couple drinks alone
I'll never ask you
What your name is
From the clouds
I'm looking down on you
Might give a gift
That you'll abuse
Created a game
So I could choose my successor
But you are all failures
And leave no impression
Guess I'll maintain my throne
Until someone gets the message
Bathe in a basket of innards
Made from the mangled remains Of the so-called MC killers
Make me a cape with a curse
That allows me to witness
The fate of this verse
Burnt to a crispy oblivion
Livin on the back
Of a long dead simian
I just wanna snack on the idiots
I just wanna crack em in half
Then laugh
Like I'm emperor Sidious
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Writer(s): Tyler Liming
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