Suture
I accidentally made it murderous
Killed again, lyric poisoning, Think you the biggest big-balls
But you gonna be scared of Ryn
Haunting each spot that you're in, make your spine jump out your skin
And once you think you've had enough I'll cut flesh with my teeth again
Hi everybody
My names Ryn, come on in
Did you hear a thing I said
Not afraid of death like I'm already dead
I thought I could see what you see but now I see spots instead
And I think I once was normal but my brain fell out my head
Tick, tick, tickin'
I hear it every second, It's a lot to mention
Asked the devil to watch over me but I think I made a bad impression
So what's next
I'm a little obsessed with making you upset
And I would say I'm sorry but I think I'd choke on my own text
Didn't mean to be effed up, try again in my next song, but it will not last long
I don't care if they find me bitch, left a trail of breadcrumbs
So when they come askin, I'll show my passion
Then I'll start hacking
Take em' out back and cut em' in half and haha, oops I'm laughing
I practice on you like a surgeon
I might have missed but understand I'm still learning
Unlicensed, if I don't kill you with my verbage
Then understand I'll grab my tools and put the work in
And I'm an asshole
A new brand you've never heard of
Watch your back though
I'll murder murder you simply because I can
A rare breed of psychopathic
Lost my mind but I don't think I ever had it
The maddest
Spittin' because I can kill with my lips
Invented a kiss that sends out my venom
And puts you to sleep while you listen to this
Yeah, I'ma blow you one
Come here I'll show you why I can't be trusted
My systems are busted
I tend to malfunction
And it won't take much to turn you to dust
I can't ever be stopped
So I will keep getting away with it
I am insane and it's adding to greatness
I might just scare you, I might make you anxious
But when I rhyme I can't seem to fake it
My rap can't be painless
I'm feeling the rain as you're hittin' the pavement
Yeah I'm a surgeon
Practice cuttin' you open while writing verses
My work is serious and a little concerning
Would you believe that I wrote this while inserting
My third pin
Inside your eyes and I'm an asshole
And all the other things I said inside my rap know
They might sound crazy but I'm madder than my mad flow
Now you understand the reason why I can't go
Back home
Killed again, lyric poisoning, Think you the biggest big-balls
But you gonna be scared of Ryn
Haunting each spot that you're in, make your spine jump out your skin
And once you think you've had enough I'll cut flesh with my teeth again
Hi everybody
My names Ryn, come on in
Did you hear a thing I said
Not afraid of death like I'm already dead
I thought I could see what you see but now I see spots instead
And I think I once was normal but my brain fell out my head
Tick, tick, tickin'
I hear it every second, It's a lot to mention
Asked the devil to watch over me but I think I made a bad impression
So what's next
I'm a little obsessed with making you upset
And I would say I'm sorry but I think I'd choke on my own text
Didn't mean to be effed up, try again in my next song, but it will not last long
I don't care if they find me bitch, left a trail of breadcrumbs
So when they come askin, I'll show my passion
Then I'll start hacking
Take em' out back and cut em' in half and haha, oops I'm laughing
I practice on you like a surgeon
I might have missed but understand I'm still learning
Unlicensed, if I don't kill you with my verbage
Then understand I'll grab my tools and put the work in
And I'm an asshole
A new brand you've never heard of
Watch your back though
I'll murder murder you simply because I can
A rare breed of psychopathic
Lost my mind but I don't think I ever had it
The maddest
Spittin' because I can kill with my lips
Invented a kiss that sends out my venom
And puts you to sleep while you listen to this
Yeah, I'ma blow you one
Come here I'll show you why I can't be trusted
My systems are busted
I tend to malfunction
And it won't take much to turn you to dust
I can't ever be stopped
So I will keep getting away with it
I am insane and it's adding to greatness
I might just scare you, I might make you anxious
But when I rhyme I can't seem to fake it
My rap can't be painless
I'm feeling the rain as you're hittin' the pavement
Yeah I'm a surgeon
Practice cuttin' you open while writing verses
My work is serious and a little concerning
Would you believe that I wrote this while inserting
My third pin
Inside your eyes and I'm an asshole
And all the other things I said inside my rap know
They might sound crazy but I'm madder than my mad flow
Now you understand the reason why I can't go
Back home
Credits
Writer(s): Katherine Lawson
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