Moshpit
(Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit)
Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit lemme squash this
Right before I'm about to drop this I'ma top this
See the molly on the table and you know he's flopping
But know I got the Louis and know that's my topping
Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit lemme squash this
Right before I'm about to drop this I'ma top this
See the molly on the table and you know he's flopping
But know I got the Louis and know that's my topping
Rager by pages you cannot cage all the stages
I made a wage the gage would pay the page and stage it for ages
But know you baited I estimated you'd always delay it
But play the awaited cause "Roses Burn" is fucking deflated
Gated and shaded you waited just to be faded
But know that I'm the one that stated I debated the slated
You're irritated outdated when I'm still fucking elated
I created frustration inside your bones you're dictated
Shivered and shaking this world is mine for the taking
Awaken me and bring the fire now your body is aching
Wake up in the morning to some eggs and some bacon
And then go listen to my album calling that money-making
Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit lemme squash this
Right before I'm about to drop this I'ma top this
See the molly on the table and you know he's flopping
But know I got the Louis and know that's my topping
Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit lemme squash this
Right before I'm about to drop this I'ma top this
See the molly on the table and you know he's flopping
But know I got the Louis and know that's my topping
American psycho know I'm still balling like Michael
I might go psycho my flow nine go so fast too many typos
With all the high-lows I go by slow all the five-o hit my phone
And then I see that you be calling pick it up like "oh hi, hoe!"
Passed out in the lobby then you got up and fought me
Got bodied not Rocky cause all your fighting had to be sloppy
It's naughty you copy the hobby Solly about to embody your lord and savior
Don't stop me take you down like a toddy
Trembling bones and I see you planted the roses
Two doses up your fucking noses fucking stupid disclosing
All your fucking information entire life is exposing
I'm proposing your posing as the closing composer
Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit lemme squash this
Right before I'm about to drop this I'ma top this
See the molly on the table and you know he's flopping
But know I got the Louis and know that's my topping
Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit
(Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit)
Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit lemme squash this
Right before I'm about to drop this I'ma top this
See the molly on the table and you know he's flopping
But know I got the Louis and know that's my topping
Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit lemme squash this
Right before I'm about to drop this I'ma top this
See the molly on the table and you know he's flopping
But know I got the Louis and know that's my topping
Rager by pages you cannot cage all the stages
I made a wage the gage would pay the page and stage it for ages
But know you baited I estimated you'd always delay it
But play the awaited cause "Roses Burn" is fucking deflated
Gated and shaded you waited just to be faded
But know that I'm the one that stated I debated the slated
You're irritated outdated when I'm still fucking elated
I created frustration inside your bones you're dictated
Shivered and shaking this world is mine for the taking
Awaken me and bring the fire now your body is aching
Wake up in the morning to some eggs and some bacon
And then go listen to my album calling that money-making
Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit lemme squash this
Right before I'm about to drop this I'ma top this
See the molly on the table and you know he's flopping
But know I got the Louis and know that's my topping
Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit lemme squash this
Right before I'm about to drop this I'ma top this
See the molly on the table and you know he's flopping
But know I got the Louis and know that's my topping
American psycho know I'm still balling like Michael
I might go psycho my flow nine go so fast too many typos
With all the high-lows I go by slow all the five-o hit my phone
And then I see that you be calling pick it up like "oh hi, hoe!"
Passed out in the lobby then you got up and fought me
Got bodied not Rocky cause all your fighting had to be sloppy
It's naughty you copy the hobby Solly about to embody your lord and savior
Don't stop me take you down like a toddy
Trembling bones and I see you planted the roses
Two doses up your fucking noses fucking stupid disclosing
All your fucking information entire life is exposing
I'm proposing your posing as the closing composer
Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit lemme squash this
Right before I'm about to drop this I'ma top this
See the molly on the table and you know he's flopping
But know I got the Louis and know that's my topping
Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit
(Throw motherfuckers in the mosh pit)
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Writer(s): Mr. Shea Mcelligott
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