Inhuman Skin
Yeah hoe, were coming for that bankroll
Gooned up and tooled out lurking for that bare throat
Yeah hoe, we're taking back the reins though
Commoners and plain folk you convicted to stay broke
Yeah hoe, you searching for a way out
Amputate the serpent's head make that fucker stay down
No clout, the system all but thrown out
Sold out, It's you against this whole crowd
It's what we pray for break it all break it all
When it fails can you salvage all the pieces
You can't own everything have you gone insane
Until the guillotine you will remain
Sacrilegious, incompetent with outdated views and a complex
Petulantly authoritative a nuisance up to your last breath
Ego endless and prosperous to continue with this abstraction
Serpentine in a stolen skin with an Appetite for destruction
Yeah hoe, were coming for that bankroll
Gooned up and tooled out lurking for that bare throat
Yeah hoe, we're taking back the reins though
Commoners and plain folk you convicted to stay broke
Yeah hoe, you searching for a way out
Amputate the serpent's head make that fucker stay down
No clout, the system all but thrown out
Sold out, It's you against this whole crowd
Misery at a rapid ascension
Under whims of Imperial oppression
Take hold using death and pain
Till the day of your death you will always remain
Sacrilegious, incompetent with outdated views and a complex
Petulantly authoritative a nuisance up to your last breath
Ego endless and prosperous to continue with this abstraction
Serpentine in a stolen skin with an appetite for destruction
And the serpentine grip turns to vice
Tightening hold on all our lives
We're stuck in stasis all by the grace of abominations
Inebriation distraction with inner altercation
The people leaning on masquerade and misinformation
Gathering misanthropic action haplessly incubated
A marionette of misogynistic and prodigal racists
Pitting the populace against each other robbing the cradle
I'm ripping a new one no I'm sawing through the bars of complacence
I've had enough of your hatred I will not let you lead us
Down
Forced us to wade through filth and dung
So now, in reverence, we cut your fucking tongue
Yeah hoe, were coming for that bankroll
Gooned up and tooled out lurking for that bare throat
Yeah hoe, we're taking back the reins though
Commoners and plain folk you convicted to stay broke
Yeah hoe, you searching for a way out
Amputate the serpent's head make that fucker stay down
No clout, the system all but thrown out
Sold out, It's you against this whole crowd
Hater's steady be talking that shit until a nigga roll up
Got independent grind pockets never swole up
When I spit on diminished enemies holding on my scrotum
I tried to keep it all contained but I can't control it
Effervescent caressing the presence of a chilling message
A synergistic approach bringing a confession
From the proletariat plotting and plotting so pathetic
I want to bang em in the head but I stay prophetic
He's hostile, bet he ain't gonna stop it till he topples Pentecostals
Oh, you niggas though that it was done with The Brothel
Claiming they legit but they fucking little boys like they name was Aristotle
The Revolution coming want to stop it not possible
We about to bring it for throttle
And the television will fail to circumvent the wicked retention
It's a necessary lane to end the oppression
Gooned up and tooled out lurking for that bare throat
Yeah hoe, we're taking back the reins though
Commoners and plain folk you convicted to stay broke
Yeah hoe, you searching for a way out
Amputate the serpent's head make that fucker stay down
No clout, the system all but thrown out
Sold out, It's you against this whole crowd
It's what we pray for break it all break it all
When it fails can you salvage all the pieces
You can't own everything have you gone insane
Until the guillotine you will remain
Sacrilegious, incompetent with outdated views and a complex
Petulantly authoritative a nuisance up to your last breath
Ego endless and prosperous to continue with this abstraction
Serpentine in a stolen skin with an Appetite for destruction
Yeah hoe, were coming for that bankroll
Gooned up and tooled out lurking for that bare throat
Yeah hoe, we're taking back the reins though
Commoners and plain folk you convicted to stay broke
Yeah hoe, you searching for a way out
Amputate the serpent's head make that fucker stay down
No clout, the system all but thrown out
Sold out, It's you against this whole crowd
Misery at a rapid ascension
Under whims of Imperial oppression
Take hold using death and pain
Till the day of your death you will always remain
Sacrilegious, incompetent with outdated views and a complex
Petulantly authoritative a nuisance up to your last breath
Ego endless and prosperous to continue with this abstraction
Serpentine in a stolen skin with an appetite for destruction
And the serpentine grip turns to vice
Tightening hold on all our lives
We're stuck in stasis all by the grace of abominations
Inebriation distraction with inner altercation
The people leaning on masquerade and misinformation
Gathering misanthropic action haplessly incubated
A marionette of misogynistic and prodigal racists
Pitting the populace against each other robbing the cradle
I'm ripping a new one no I'm sawing through the bars of complacence
I've had enough of your hatred I will not let you lead us
Down
Forced us to wade through filth and dung
So now, in reverence, we cut your fucking tongue
Yeah hoe, were coming for that bankroll
Gooned up and tooled out lurking for that bare throat
Yeah hoe, we're taking back the reins though
Commoners and plain folk you convicted to stay broke
Yeah hoe, you searching for a way out
Amputate the serpent's head make that fucker stay down
No clout, the system all but thrown out
Sold out, It's you against this whole crowd
Hater's steady be talking that shit until a nigga roll up
Got independent grind pockets never swole up
When I spit on diminished enemies holding on my scrotum
I tried to keep it all contained but I can't control it
Effervescent caressing the presence of a chilling message
A synergistic approach bringing a confession
From the proletariat plotting and plotting so pathetic
I want to bang em in the head but I stay prophetic
He's hostile, bet he ain't gonna stop it till he topples Pentecostals
Oh, you niggas though that it was done with The Brothel
Claiming they legit but they fucking little boys like they name was Aristotle
The Revolution coming want to stop it not possible
We about to bring it for throttle
And the television will fail to circumvent the wicked retention
It's a necessary lane to end the oppression
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Writer(s): Autumn Buried, Kaelin Wilkins
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