ROTTEN

Shit is not a hobby to me
Music is what sets me free
Feels like the release
Never supposed to come
Matt Poncelet the gun
Caught red handed stun
Tear these beats up fun
Call me Atilla the Hun

All these kids that ride my dick don't give a shit bout how I'm doing
So I stick the knife deep in my veins and make sure I can't move
And I won't stop until I see the light end of the tunnel
Pussies crumble under weight that you can't take
Just face it bitch you won't make it
This is your bleak fate
No fucking empty slate
Unrestricted hate

I bring the energy bitch match it
If you can't hang just back it up that's it

30 with me gonna leave you brain dead
All the people gon scream at the bloodshed

G59 the stones gon rise as we walk into the room
You see the pain when you look into my eyes
And the skies turn red but the ground that I tread turns black
While the earth cracks wide open we never bounce back
The whip cracks
A thousand tacks through thin hair pierce right in there
I tear you limb from limb

I can't feel anything at all
I'm rotten
Rotten to the core
I'm rotten to the core

I have always been downtrodden
Just don't wanna be forgotten
I see now that I have fallen
Fuck forethought we don't use caution

I think it's very funny for you talk shit on my name
I think it's very funny no one knows that you're a lame
I think it's very funny that you think that we're the same
I think it's very funny when you give yourself the blame
All these pussies talking shit but they don't know the real me
Telling me dasomit is the? Is not the real me
Is just a metaphor

I just
Want to
Get this
Out my
System
I can't
Believe
You think
I might
Miss this
Shot that
I take
One time
Bitch I
Hit it

Crazy how you talkin shit but never put the time in
Crazy how you talkin shit but never touched the hymen

Like I'm gizmo like a skitzo Imma tear this place to shreds
I hate all the people taking refuge in my head



Credits
Writer(s): Cole Nakadate
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