Cutting Ties

I told you, all I know is nothing
Dextromethorphan Morgan y'all call me Robitussin
I'm the last of a dying breed, first to the firing squad
Chat and cut, gotta laugh at the irony
Serve with the acuteness of a sniper
Rot could pull a service pistol, shoot wing off a fly, hands up
Said they stripped my rights cuz my shit too nice
The term I think they used was friendly fire

Hard hitting, motherfucking out the park with it
Spit it over heads at my target let the arch get 'em
I ain't even choosing to play
I'ma cheat lie and steal, still losing the game
Beat you to death then I'm offing my own self
Walking through purgatory, stomping your soul out
You really wanna know bout my goal
Mount the ladder to success, hit the top, pull the rope out
I ain't slip my head through the noose of your dollar

Before I cut ties let my loosen my collar
Kool-aid? I ain't even fuck with the water
Before I cut ties let me loosen my collar
Let that bitch breathe. I ain't confusing the offer
Before I cut ties let me loosen my collar
Bon voyage motherfucker! Do you real proper
Before I cut ties let me loosen my
Kill am all, leave quarters on their gravestones

Show up to the crime scene reporting that the case closed
Rot hit the booth like I'm lynching the Ku Klux
Splitting your group up, sipping on True Blood
Now who's gon' get primal with the inked up survivalist
I ain't spend this money on my skin just to die in it
It's the wizard, fuck these tin men with a lion dick
Send viruses to vaccination scientists, sign for this
Hijacking shit via first class ticket,

Got some money but I'm still a little Dirtbag with it
Gotta surpassed pinnacle, moving backwards
At your second story unit playing shoots and ladders
The prevaricator, don't paraphrase it
It's the neighbor with the sugar who won't spare the flavor
defalcator, cheat then go home with the win
Why'd I even enroll in this shit? man shit

I ain't slip my head through the noose of your dollar
Before I cut ties let my loosen my collar
Kool-aid? I ain't even fuck with the water
Before I cut ties let me loosen my collar
Let that bitch breathe. I ain't confusing the offer
Before I cut ties let me loosen my collar
Bon voyage motherfucker! Do you real proper
Before I cut ties let me loosen my
No great measure, catch fades like fake leather

I ain't regular, beat you in the face with a mage scepter
Spraying with the dictation range of chain letters
The vein severer, pace of a chainsaw, face leather
Fuck a fan base, Rot want a cult
Bustin' shots when I say "Pop" then top you with mulch
Propping rocks up as road blocks when cops gettin close
Gotta Molotov the Mazi then hop on the boat
Dropping toasts backwards in Latin, a gold chalice
Ransack the Vatican palace, cross to the gulf
I'ma. Yo hold up wait, who wanna play

Don't just pump em, better break your fuckin toe on that brake
You hard huh?, Shit's farce and far from it
My bars are dungeon, dark and the arts that my charms summon
Heart hunting, starved gunman and the mark's coming
Cut ya ass quicker than arts funding, you carved pumpkin
I ain't slip my head through the noose of your dollar
Before I cut ties let my loosen my collar
Kool-aid? I ain't even fuck with the water

Before I cut ties let me loosen my collar
Let that bitch breathe. I ain't confusing the offer
Before I cut ties let me loosen my collar
Bon voyage motherfucker! Do you real proper
Before I cut ties let me loosen my