Faust

Yeah
Serial killer shit
Serial number scratched off of the glock in my backpack
Schedule 1 pack tucked back in my snap back
Plug outta Russia, send ruples on cash app
Starin' at the scary kid, Chernobyl, smokin' out a gas mask
Play around with words, make a whack rap
Fun fact, I would battle rappers down in Adams Ave
Crack rocks sold in a trash bag, fuck your hashtag
Maybe it's the drugs that I did, made me different
Maybe had an impact, May have had in in pack
Head hit the floor as an infant
Sick shit, Hex mentality Gilligan
Somebody tell me what's real again
Voices in my head keep tellin' me to kill again
Ex bitch killin' me, yeah she sniffin' pills again
Birds of a feather with the black tar, dealin' that shit again
I done caused a whole lot of ruckus
No lie, I was really doin' dumb shit
I done proved most of y;all were on some fuck shit
Said a few words, all the sudden, now it's hard for you to function
Don't expect me to bargain like it's Faustian
Hasta la Vista, ah shit, here comes the Austrian
I'm leave the whole place Auchwitz
Chalkline concrete every time I talk shit
How the hell I go from bloody nosed mosh pits
To leveled up Dante, John Faust, beast in the Loch Ness
Kids, ever get the opportunity to sell your soul, better go ahead and hit the off switch
Have fun gettin' lost in the concept
I'm leave an Ilead, glasses on, Clark Kent
Look at general Zod, bitch kneel before God



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Writer(s): Johnathon Duff
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