ToTheOasis, IRestForEternity.
I rest in peace for eternity
The burner burgundy
Dont spit it commercially
For that cash cream
The flow is dash-ing
Rap hoes mad they cant sing
Ah well
I raise hell in places that they deem heavenly
Wont make it to seventy, evidently
That's just how it is
Divide that by two, you give too much credit to these ashy lips
Total eclipse
On my wrists
Fuck the tips, never needed no advice
Grip the blade out of spite, then succumb to the vice
Such is life
Rapping like I had a chance to really cast the dice
Never happened
Nothing mattered in my soul so sappy
Rapping like it's all dappy, rap with ease
Nothing mattered bout no things that I never had to say
Dont dap me, I will not fall
Grip the blade, succumb to Dajaal
It don't matter bout me, Im in my own game, im go ball
Imma ball
Imma ball, Imma get rich
If that dont happen then let me down in that dirty ditch
Imma ball, Imma get rich
If that dont happen then at least I never meant shit
Never meant jack
Only fed off of table scraps
Yet I still remain lax
These fables you pitch
Trynna look like batman you more like a wombat
Need my rom back, you thought you was slick
Plan of attack to hack you no sack, lay you down in that dirty ditch
For what it was worth, squirt, i never thought you'd be shit
Be silent, make no squirms in that hole or we'll turn violent
Surprising
These rappers got no vision, AMD no ryzen
Cop the AMG in my dreams, wake up smiling
I surmise you built hype off of lies
If I wanna blow my brains out, i shout it at the skies
Your allowance goin dry, at least that's what my eyes see
Been broke, at least the flow icy,
i can tell, that you cunts do not like me
Ah well
Raise hell, with that peacemaker besides me
I despise thee, and imma make sure to show it
In laymans terms, Heidegger, how Im throwing
You goin know it till I go, bitch!
Imma ball, Imma get rich
If that dont happen then let me down in that dirty ditch
Imma ball, Imma get rich
If that dont happen then at least I never meant shit
The burner burgundy
Dont spit it commercially
For that cash cream
The flow is dash-ing
Rap hoes mad they cant sing
Ah well
I raise hell in places that they deem heavenly
Wont make it to seventy, evidently
That's just how it is
Divide that by two, you give too much credit to these ashy lips
Total eclipse
On my wrists
Fuck the tips, never needed no advice
Grip the blade out of spite, then succumb to the vice
Such is life
Rapping like I had a chance to really cast the dice
Never happened
Nothing mattered in my soul so sappy
Rapping like it's all dappy, rap with ease
Nothing mattered bout no things that I never had to say
Dont dap me, I will not fall
Grip the blade, succumb to Dajaal
It don't matter bout me, Im in my own game, im go ball
Imma ball
Imma ball, Imma get rich
If that dont happen then let me down in that dirty ditch
Imma ball, Imma get rich
If that dont happen then at least I never meant shit
Never meant jack
Only fed off of table scraps
Yet I still remain lax
These fables you pitch
Trynna look like batman you more like a wombat
Need my rom back, you thought you was slick
Plan of attack to hack you no sack, lay you down in that dirty ditch
For what it was worth, squirt, i never thought you'd be shit
Be silent, make no squirms in that hole or we'll turn violent
Surprising
These rappers got no vision, AMD no ryzen
Cop the AMG in my dreams, wake up smiling
I surmise you built hype off of lies
If I wanna blow my brains out, i shout it at the skies
Your allowance goin dry, at least that's what my eyes see
Been broke, at least the flow icy,
i can tell, that you cunts do not like me
Ah well
Raise hell, with that peacemaker besides me
I despise thee, and imma make sure to show it
In laymans terms, Heidegger, how Im throwing
You goin know it till I go, bitch!
Imma ball, Imma get rich
If that dont happen then let me down in that dirty ditch
Imma ball, Imma get rich
If that dont happen then at least I never meant shit
Credits
Writer(s): Syed Ahmed
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