Clive
Feels like I've been tweaking for some years
For a century
Keep on taking losses and refuse to settle on my knees
Bitch, I cannot tend to any needs that you got
Anti villain of the plot
Sprinkle coke upon the crop
I got niggas bleeding jealousy who still want in the circle
Likely hope for my dispersal
Prolly kill me for commercial gain
Talking down upon my name
Nigga swamp might go insane
Take me to the grave if you want to pick my brain, bitch
Hailing from the 225 gravestones
Apply chill to bone
Sever rappers by their fucking throats
Just another ghost in your ear, snap
Back if you fear, that
Shiver up the spine
Feeling hollow in the mind
Clive Barker, Hellraiser
Stained rouge on a white blazer
Swampland a manic case
Curious to have a taste
Feel the bass all in your face
Fall into the ashes of your worst vices
Yeah, look, I don't fear no
Yeah, look, I don't fear no
Look, I don't fear no nigga
And I don't fear no bitch
If anyone else tell you different
Just know that they counterfeit
Skin peeling from the palms
That's from clawing through my grave
But now the failure's manifest is tainting every slave
This shit bout to get me paid
Feeling optimistic
Burn it all in a pile
'Fore I dive right in it
Just to be reborn
They can't put me on ice
Rising out the flames
I am not the one to be enticed with your simple pleasures
Clive Barker, nigga
Clive Barker
For a century
Keep on taking losses and refuse to settle on my knees
Bitch, I cannot tend to any needs that you got
Anti villain of the plot
Sprinkle coke upon the crop
I got niggas bleeding jealousy who still want in the circle
Likely hope for my dispersal
Prolly kill me for commercial gain
Talking down upon my name
Nigga swamp might go insane
Take me to the grave if you want to pick my brain, bitch
Hailing from the 225 gravestones
Apply chill to bone
Sever rappers by their fucking throats
Just another ghost in your ear, snap
Back if you fear, that
Shiver up the spine
Feeling hollow in the mind
Clive Barker, Hellraiser
Stained rouge on a white blazer
Swampland a manic case
Curious to have a taste
Feel the bass all in your face
Fall into the ashes of your worst vices
Yeah, look, I don't fear no
Yeah, look, I don't fear no
Look, I don't fear no nigga
And I don't fear no bitch
If anyone else tell you different
Just know that they counterfeit
Skin peeling from the palms
That's from clawing through my grave
But now the failure's manifest is tainting every slave
This shit bout to get me paid
Feeling optimistic
Burn it all in a pile
'Fore I dive right in it
Just to be reborn
They can't put me on ice
Rising out the flames
I am not the one to be enticed with your simple pleasures
Clive Barker, nigga
Clive Barker
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Writer(s): Korey Dotson
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