Oncemore,
Pretender pandemic
Heretical image
Never sendin that visage
Physiognomy of a cunt
Got me fucked up
Goddamn slammed
By the spite of a hateful punk
No one that never
Held or reached for guns
Thinking you're a bad man
Code of a broken slut
Only been in Badlands
Thinking that's enough
Only ever been shit
Humble bragging but
Know you'll never be shit
Til you look in the mirror
Where do I go from here
Where do I exceed what I hear
Where do I go from here
Where do I exceed what I hear
Stop, drop, smoke
Stop, drop, smoke
Stop, drop, smoke
Stop, drop, smoke
Stop, drop, smoke
Stop
Shout out to a 3 feet
Green bong named Vlad
Bow down to a weed fiend
Scheme strong stay shagged
Fuck a rhyme scheme
And your rap-cop culture
You're guarding empty houses
From fucks that ain't vultures
Oncemore, fuck your blank bars
Brag bout faux keeps
In death, you're no czar
Fuck emo little bo peep's as
Hard as you are
Gates open to wack bitches
Look at all of the stars
Wish I could coast & ghost
Without talking shit
Don't hang in for a punchline
Like I really don't mean it
Lowest common denominator'll
Get you big
Wonder if conscious or not
Puffin cigs
If your greatest hits sound like Drake
I know your dumb ass just chasing taint
Con-art, not an artist
You novice mind waste
Blanket statement
Fuck your name
Where do I go from here
Where do I exceed what I hear
Where do I go from here
Where do I exceed what I hear
Buck your trends and again
Say oncemore
Never been with it
Buck your trends and again
Say oncemore
Never been with it
Buck your trends once again
You hitting my fucking cervix over & over
Shove your cock down my throat, make my bile taste like nut
Why
Aren't all your kind
Why
Aren't all your kind
Yo
Hit it
Flip it and my drip like
Cum out your mum's cunt
Fly as I am high
Indifferent to dumb fucks
Ready to sideswipe
Knownothing noones
Slitherin lines bite
Every cat's tongue
Still boppin Wu
Like it used to be
I'm smokin death cool
Like I used to be
As long as I've loved THC
Know I've always fucked with ODB
I'm DMT at 17
Dipfuck kids don't trip, but lean
Sippin dope copious
Poppin pill opiates
Leave movin coke
To the CIA
You ain't a
Freeway
Ricky Ross
When I speak
Eyes gloss
Stuck up fucks spit weak
Blind sauce bluffin
Come up and get me
Cause you can't fuckin touch me
Yo
Came to scare your hoes
Hear me
But you don't know what I'm saying
Shit-
Sure
Came to scare your hoes
Hear me
But you don't know what I'm saying
Heretical image
Never sendin that visage
Physiognomy of a cunt
Got me fucked up
Goddamn slammed
By the spite of a hateful punk
No one that never
Held or reached for guns
Thinking you're a bad man
Code of a broken slut
Only been in Badlands
Thinking that's enough
Only ever been shit
Humble bragging but
Know you'll never be shit
Til you look in the mirror
Where do I go from here
Where do I exceed what I hear
Where do I go from here
Where do I exceed what I hear
Stop, drop, smoke
Stop, drop, smoke
Stop, drop, smoke
Stop, drop, smoke
Stop, drop, smoke
Stop
Shout out to a 3 feet
Green bong named Vlad
Bow down to a weed fiend
Scheme strong stay shagged
Fuck a rhyme scheme
And your rap-cop culture
You're guarding empty houses
From fucks that ain't vultures
Oncemore, fuck your blank bars
Brag bout faux keeps
In death, you're no czar
Fuck emo little bo peep's as
Hard as you are
Gates open to wack bitches
Look at all of the stars
Wish I could coast & ghost
Without talking shit
Don't hang in for a punchline
Like I really don't mean it
Lowest common denominator'll
Get you big
Wonder if conscious or not
Puffin cigs
If your greatest hits sound like Drake
I know your dumb ass just chasing taint
Con-art, not an artist
You novice mind waste
Blanket statement
Fuck your name
Where do I go from here
Where do I exceed what I hear
Where do I go from here
Where do I exceed what I hear
Buck your trends and again
Say oncemore
Never been with it
Buck your trends and again
Say oncemore
Never been with it
Buck your trends once again
You hitting my fucking cervix over & over
Shove your cock down my throat, make my bile taste like nut
Why
Aren't all your kind
Why
Aren't all your kind
Yo
Hit it
Flip it and my drip like
Cum out your mum's cunt
Fly as I am high
Indifferent to dumb fucks
Ready to sideswipe
Knownothing noones
Slitherin lines bite
Every cat's tongue
Still boppin Wu
Like it used to be
I'm smokin death cool
Like I used to be
As long as I've loved THC
Know I've always fucked with ODB
I'm DMT at 17
Dipfuck kids don't trip, but lean
Sippin dope copious
Poppin pill opiates
Leave movin coke
To the CIA
You ain't a
Freeway
Ricky Ross
When I speak
Eyes gloss
Stuck up fucks spit weak
Blind sauce bluffin
Come up and get me
Cause you can't fuckin touch me
Yo
Came to scare your hoes
Hear me
But you don't know what I'm saying
Shit-
Sure
Came to scare your hoes
Hear me
But you don't know what I'm saying
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Writer(s): Shake Delusion
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