Rot
Reaching from the underground
Don't know what I struggle about
I've been digging on my own
But I've been drowning a lot
I've been pushing to my limits where there's
No turning back now
You've been dealing with "The Devil"
I hope you ROT!
Where the demons seek for safety
Where the cover here is lacking
Where the fire is an agony
And sitting on the throne is he
He is the one that laughs
After pain that you drown in
Forceful and screaming madness
That's so good to my own ears
I be tripping out
Know my genre
But I'm out
I don't love no soul
Got too much
For
Me
To
Go
Got a burnt face
Catch a front phase
Step on your grave
I'm above your place
Don't care about what I say
I favor the Insane
I got my brain in ways
That lock my faith from breathing
(Alright so we got her on sight
Got it? Locked and loaded!
Yup, there's that dirty old rat
Right there, ready? Fire!)
Reaching from the underground
Don't know what I struggle about
I've been digging on my own
But I've been drowning a lot
I've been pushing to my limits where there's
No turning back now
You've been dealing with "The Devil"
I hope you ROT!
You can't shut me down
I rage against the machine
I don't sell souls
Just keep hustling
For my elevate
No love anyway
Where's my casket?!
Not 'til a few next years
No regret
Do what I do
Just to keep
Me descent
I picked my bars
To blow your precinct
Reaching from the underground
Don't know what I struggle about
I've been digging on my own
But I've been drowning a lot
I've been pushing to my limits where there's
No turning back now
You've been dealing with "The Devil"
I hope you ROT!
Don't know what I struggle about
I've been digging on my own
But I've been drowning a lot
I've been pushing to my limits where there's
No turning back now
You've been dealing with "The Devil"
I hope you ROT!
Where the demons seek for safety
Where the cover here is lacking
Where the fire is an agony
And sitting on the throne is he
He is the one that laughs
After pain that you drown in
Forceful and screaming madness
That's so good to my own ears
I be tripping out
Know my genre
But I'm out
I don't love no soul
Got too much
For
Me
To
Go
Got a burnt face
Catch a front phase
Step on your grave
I'm above your place
Don't care about what I say
I favor the Insane
I got my brain in ways
That lock my faith from breathing
(Alright so we got her on sight
Got it? Locked and loaded!
Yup, there's that dirty old rat
Right there, ready? Fire!)
Reaching from the underground
Don't know what I struggle about
I've been digging on my own
But I've been drowning a lot
I've been pushing to my limits where there's
No turning back now
You've been dealing with "The Devil"
I hope you ROT!
You can't shut me down
I rage against the machine
I don't sell souls
Just keep hustling
For my elevate
No love anyway
Where's my casket?!
Not 'til a few next years
No regret
Do what I do
Just to keep
Me descent
I picked my bars
To blow your precinct
Reaching from the underground
Don't know what I struggle about
I've been digging on my own
But I've been drowning a lot
I've been pushing to my limits where there's
No turning back now
You've been dealing with "The Devil"
I hope you ROT!
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Jefferson
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