Phantom Of The Sunset
Bitch I wake up in the morning, great
Then make my way
Downtown, until depression breaks
Me, down for the count, for the day
Why you carry such dismay
For everyone in life
Kaotic bitch, disarrays the way
I do desire fate
Destiny desires me
I feel it in my iris see
The world through eyes as high as me
So much for my privacy
Anonymous recruitment
I'm about to hack the CIA
Atlanta was the dirty south
The filthy south's the MIA
Born and raised in the county of Dade
Florida man makes the news front page
Where can I get a copy of the Herald
Or USA Today
Both replaced
Now you got to follow several fucks for some news
But I've been blocked by all of Florida
What is new
Breaking, I've been painting
Studios in red with hatred
Then, with patience
I've been waiting
Just to watch your blood dry
Redrum, take a shot no lime
Chase these nuts
With a line of ash from my dick
No more coke
Bust that urn open, real quick
Real quick, don't overthink
Hit the kill switch, kill switch
Witness Kaotic and watch me kill shit, kill shit
Not even those above can stop this
Mix and match all those guts
Eat them up with my chopsticks
Uncultured swine use your hands
Where are your chopsticks
All the worthless noise and poison you take is toxic
Staying tranquilo, sazon baby offering sauces
Wicked Noize, Modern Youth, fucking awesome
Tell a nigga, tell a wigga
I ain't never left
Had to take a break
Took a nap, overslept
Bomb disarmed, fuck alarms
I don't even sleep right, sleep tight
Bed bugs ate my arm, I hate you all
Equally, no, no, don't discriminate
I just put a mask on my face
Had to renovate
Swallowed my pride, faced my fears, then run away
The sundering, can't separate
My disfigurements, the epitome of burnt
And I don't burn cigarettes
You can never read me, motherfuck you illiterate
Son of a bitch, read a book to your little kids
So they don't look as ignorant, as you do
You know what, screw you, I don't even know you
Chaos finish him
Katana your neck
I feel like Kitana, twin fans so expect
My mask to be the last thing you see, before death
A sense of urgency is my sixth sense
Mate, feed, kill, repeat
You're killing me Smalls, I really evolve
With no rare candy
Had to flip the script upside down
So the fools understand me
Dork
Then make my way
Downtown, until depression breaks
Me, down for the count, for the day
Why you carry such dismay
For everyone in life
Kaotic bitch, disarrays the way
I do desire fate
Destiny desires me
I feel it in my iris see
The world through eyes as high as me
So much for my privacy
Anonymous recruitment
I'm about to hack the CIA
Atlanta was the dirty south
The filthy south's the MIA
Born and raised in the county of Dade
Florida man makes the news front page
Where can I get a copy of the Herald
Or USA Today
Both replaced
Now you got to follow several fucks for some news
But I've been blocked by all of Florida
What is new
Breaking, I've been painting
Studios in red with hatred
Then, with patience
I've been waiting
Just to watch your blood dry
Redrum, take a shot no lime
Chase these nuts
With a line of ash from my dick
No more coke
Bust that urn open, real quick
Real quick, don't overthink
Hit the kill switch, kill switch
Witness Kaotic and watch me kill shit, kill shit
Not even those above can stop this
Mix and match all those guts
Eat them up with my chopsticks
Uncultured swine use your hands
Where are your chopsticks
All the worthless noise and poison you take is toxic
Staying tranquilo, sazon baby offering sauces
Wicked Noize, Modern Youth, fucking awesome
Tell a nigga, tell a wigga
I ain't never left
Had to take a break
Took a nap, overslept
Bomb disarmed, fuck alarms
I don't even sleep right, sleep tight
Bed bugs ate my arm, I hate you all
Equally, no, no, don't discriminate
I just put a mask on my face
Had to renovate
Swallowed my pride, faced my fears, then run away
The sundering, can't separate
My disfigurements, the epitome of burnt
And I don't burn cigarettes
You can never read me, motherfuck you illiterate
Son of a bitch, read a book to your little kids
So they don't look as ignorant, as you do
You know what, screw you, I don't even know you
Chaos finish him
Katana your neck
I feel like Kitana, twin fans so expect
My mask to be the last thing you see, before death
A sense of urgency is my sixth sense
Mate, feed, kill, repeat
You're killing me Smalls, I really evolve
With no rare candy
Had to flip the script upside down
So the fools understand me
Dork
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Writer(s): Alfonso Steel
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