THE FERRIS.
144,000, how many of them souls coming out of project housing
The streets is filled with blood, can't you see my people drowning
We had forgot that God was watching
We had forgot who had created all this doctrine
The Pope and the Cardinals had opened up the mosh pit
The party ended, then they used my people's blood to mop with
Their history standing next to ours is microscopic
They redirect the stories, then they make our babies watch it
It's preposterous
The industry is at my throat
If you pay attention closely, you can witness what he wrote
Lydia, Ye, and Cudi told you that they see ghost
I'm just a better man
I can take the stakes and drive them right through the Devil's hands
Reverse stigmata, look, I'm all ears
If we come up with a better plan
Cancel your vacay, when I rhyme you get a better tan
The birds get fly, and, I confuse the weather man
I guess it's settled then
or maybe, it's dangerous invisibilia
Entice you with the fame, they drag your name, then they kill you
Mirror mirror, tell me who's inflicting all this pain
Cause the ferris go in circles I can't heal from
I got so much emotions, but, I'm starting not to feel none
I wrote so many letters, but, I don't think I sealed one
My grandma told me "when your cup is full, then you gon' spill some"
A police man try to take my life, then I'm gon' kill one
The streets is filled with blood, can't you see my people drowning
We had forgot that God was watching
We had forgot who had created all this doctrine
The Pope and the Cardinals had opened up the mosh pit
The party ended, then they used my people's blood to mop with
Their history standing next to ours is microscopic
They redirect the stories, then they make our babies watch it
It's preposterous
The industry is at my throat
If you pay attention closely, you can witness what he wrote
Lydia, Ye, and Cudi told you that they see ghost
I'm just a better man
I can take the stakes and drive them right through the Devil's hands
Reverse stigmata, look, I'm all ears
If we come up with a better plan
Cancel your vacay, when I rhyme you get a better tan
The birds get fly, and, I confuse the weather man
I guess it's settled then
or maybe, it's dangerous invisibilia
Entice you with the fame, they drag your name, then they kill you
Mirror mirror, tell me who's inflicting all this pain
Cause the ferris go in circles I can't heal from
I got so much emotions, but, I'm starting not to feel none
I wrote so many letters, but, I don't think I sealed one
My grandma told me "when your cup is full, then you gon' spill some"
A police man try to take my life, then I'm gon' kill one
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Writer(s): Vada Azeem
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