Ruthless
I'll show you Ruthless
Motherfuckers better get back
Heartless
Done playing with yo bitch ass
Fearless
I ain't with the chit chat
Peel yo wig back
Talk shit and get yo shit clapped
Their heads will hang
This world will feel my wrath
God this world is so filthy
I cant fucking take this
I'm finna break
I'm finna snap
I'm finna go apeshit
Fuck you and your fake friends bitch
Yall don't really want the smoke
On my Michael Myers shit
Speak my name again
I'll slit your fucking throat
Who the fuck are you to think you control me
Fuck up out my face with that shit
You don't know me
Everyone will pay
You asked for this
I told you motherfuckers that I'm ruthless
Motherfuckers better get back
Heartless
Done playing with yo bitch ass
Fearless
I ain't with the chit chat
Peel yo wig back
Talk shit and get yo shit clapped
Their heads will hang
This world will feel my wrath
God where you at
Been trying to talk to ya
Where the hell you been
Can't you hear me praying
Don't you see me stressing
Getting closer to the edge
Sent you prayers
And you rejected them
God if your real
Please show me some evidence
Stop the priests from raping children
Molesting them
Shits darker than kids of Thomas Jefferson
Fuck yo religion
Why'd you let that coward go in a school
With an AR and slaughter those innocent children
Why did you let my boy kill himself
And have his kids find him God
Was that part of your vision
Two girls with no father
What the hell they supposed to now
How they supposed to live life
When every night when they go to bed
And see the image of their dads brains blown out
Burn
Burn them to hell
Where is your God now
I will paint
This whole fucking world red
When I'm done
You will wish you were fucking dead
Okay I'm trippin
Demons in my head
I'm trying not to listen
Please save me God
I need forgiveness
Gods not here
My mind is twisted
Voices in my head
Telling me to kill it
God I need your vision
God is dead
Ill show you Ruthless
Motherfuckers better get back
Heartless
Done playing with yo bitch ass
Fearless
I ain't with the chit chat
Peel yo wig back
Talk shit and get yo shit clapped
Their heads will hang
This world will feel my
Blegh
Fuck you
Hahaha
I don't think you get it
I can smell your filthy soul
You will rot in fucking hell
And I'll smile as the worms feed on your fucking
Flesh
Flesh
Flesh
Flesh
Flesh
Flesh
Flesh
Flesh
Ruthless
Motherfuckers better get back
Heartless
Done playing with yo bitch ass
Fearless
I ain't with the chit chat
Peel yo wig back
Talk shit and get yo shit clapped
Their heads will hang
This world will feel my wrath
God this world is so filthy
I cant fucking take this
I'm finna break
I'm finna snap
I'm finna go apeshit
Fuck you and your fake friends bitch
Yall don't really want the smoke
On my Michael Myers shit
Speak my name again
I'll slit your fucking throat
Who the fuck are you to think you control me
Fuck up out my face with that shit
You don't know me
Everyone will pay
You asked for this
I told you motherfuckers that I'm ruthless
Motherfuckers better get back
Heartless
Done playing with yo bitch ass
Fearless
I ain't with the chit chat
Peel yo wig back
Talk shit and get yo shit clapped
Their heads will hang
This world will feel my wrath
God where you at
Been trying to talk to ya
Where the hell you been
Can't you hear me praying
Don't you see me stressing
Getting closer to the edge
Sent you prayers
And you rejected them
God if your real
Please show me some evidence
Stop the priests from raping children
Molesting them
Shits darker than kids of Thomas Jefferson
Fuck yo religion
Why'd you let that coward go in a school
With an AR and slaughter those innocent children
Why did you let my boy kill himself
And have his kids find him God
Was that part of your vision
Two girls with no father
What the hell they supposed to now
How they supposed to live life
When every night when they go to bed
And see the image of their dads brains blown out
Burn
Burn them to hell
Where is your God now
I will paint
This whole fucking world red
When I'm done
You will wish you were fucking dead
Okay I'm trippin
Demons in my head
I'm trying not to listen
Please save me God
I need forgiveness
Gods not here
My mind is twisted
Voices in my head
Telling me to kill it
God I need your vision
God is dead
Ill show you Ruthless
Motherfuckers better get back
Heartless
Done playing with yo bitch ass
Fearless
I ain't with the chit chat
Peel yo wig back
Talk shit and get yo shit clapped
Their heads will hang
This world will feel my
Blegh
Fuck you
Hahaha
I don't think you get it
I can smell your filthy soul
You will rot in fucking hell
And I'll smile as the worms feed on your fucking
Flesh
Flesh
Flesh
Flesh
Flesh
Flesh
Flesh
Flesh
Ruthless
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Writer(s): Alexander Roman Rodriguez
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