III. Envy (feat. Dot Exe)
The Lord preserves the simple
Therefore you will have everlasting life
But the Lord will by no means clear the guilty
You will spend this eternity in hell
Jealousy jealousy who could have bested me?
Fear all you bitches, you reek of the enmity
How you going to front on the one who can set the speed?
Call me up baby I know that you into me
You just wanna the money and the power
Only going to get it when they cower
Fake tits, fake vids never get you big bids
I can't take it, but this shit has gone sour
Cheese for the gram, can't stay happy without one
Say you is a champ, but I heard the whole album
Filler for the fans, these hooks are not sticky
Filler for your glands, take care with the ciggy
Smoke
You wish you could dream like me
You don't have to be like me
I'm doing everything differently.
I don't wanna be like me, I wish I could be like you
Simple oh you hard
There's not much for you when you're stepping to the champ huh
Pray I can be like you, you ain't got the pain like me
There ain't much to do when everyone's afraid of you
I fuck with the EXE, baby don't TXT
You gonna catch a case, I put you back in place
Think that you got gas, yeah you keep your shit laced
Now get lit the fuck up or say it to my face
Sick of these art school fucked up wannabes
You take papa pretty penny just to rant on the economy
There's more to the world than just sick sad poetry
Only getting girls that give a fuck about your astrology
Ego ergo est?
Pity party pest
Got a lot of smoke
Get it out my chest
Something in the water
Cancer on my tongue
You want me to be you
Look what you've become
I don't wanna be like me, I wish I could be like you
Simple yeah you hard
There ain't much to do when you think you a top dog
Pray I can be like you, you ain't got the pain like me.
There ain't much to do when everyone's afraid of you
Fake
Bitter brazen broken break
'Fess up to the shit you spray
Just your face can make me ache
Get down on your knees and pray
Sin should make you feel your shame
How dare you
Therefore you will have everlasting life
But the Lord will by no means clear the guilty
You will spend this eternity in hell
Jealousy jealousy who could have bested me?
Fear all you bitches, you reek of the enmity
How you going to front on the one who can set the speed?
Call me up baby I know that you into me
You just wanna the money and the power
Only going to get it when they cower
Fake tits, fake vids never get you big bids
I can't take it, but this shit has gone sour
Cheese for the gram, can't stay happy without one
Say you is a champ, but I heard the whole album
Filler for the fans, these hooks are not sticky
Filler for your glands, take care with the ciggy
Smoke
You wish you could dream like me
You don't have to be like me
I'm doing everything differently.
I don't wanna be like me, I wish I could be like you
Simple oh you hard
There's not much for you when you're stepping to the champ huh
Pray I can be like you, you ain't got the pain like me
There ain't much to do when everyone's afraid of you
I fuck with the EXE, baby don't TXT
You gonna catch a case, I put you back in place
Think that you got gas, yeah you keep your shit laced
Now get lit the fuck up or say it to my face
Sick of these art school fucked up wannabes
You take papa pretty penny just to rant on the economy
There's more to the world than just sick sad poetry
Only getting girls that give a fuck about your astrology
Ego ergo est?
Pity party pest
Got a lot of smoke
Get it out my chest
Something in the water
Cancer on my tongue
You want me to be you
Look what you've become
I don't wanna be like me, I wish I could be like you
Simple yeah you hard
There ain't much to do when you think you a top dog
Pray I can be like you, you ain't got the pain like me.
There ain't much to do when everyone's afraid of you
Fake
Bitter brazen broken break
'Fess up to the shit you spray
Just your face can make me ache
Get down on your knees and pray
Sin should make you feel your shame
How dare you
Credits
Writer(s): Stefan Ebersole
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