DISCIPLE OF MISERY

Zed grab the dutch to black out my lungs
Imma hand it to Saliva watch him ash it on his tongue
Bitch i keep the weapon tucked so come and get you some
One thing you should know about me baby ion give a fuck
I put that hollow through yo chest no chance you gon lay low
6 feet deep im slithering with yo face bones
Guaranteed to heaven but severing where the faith go?
I ain't with the rest of you fuckers y'all bunch of fake hoes

I don't know if you Saw but I aint playing no games
Imma take the polaroid and imma step up out the frame
Told em kick rocks cause everybody sound the same
Finna go about my day I be higher than a plane
Bitch I'm flipping the fucking bird
Blow my smoke up in the air
From 4 to the coast i be good everywhere
Boy you talkin from the burbs
Mane you getting on my nerves
How you finna get away when yo whip can't get off the curb
I'm playing league smoking weed gettin paid
While these other broke rappers
Flexing on they gram but live up at they mamas place
Had to let these bitches know we ain't on the same page
Imma ghost ride yo bitch up in the 4th like Nick Cage (stupid bitch)

One drop ain't gon stop you ain't fuckin wit the mob
No god, imma goblin I been a fuckin boss
No cause, dead and gone taking 20 to yo top
Might remove em get the shootas, i ain't do it I been
Tired, rest my head up on these bands hoe
Sight up on the target imma hit em wit the dreadbore
Tie em, put em 6 under cement tho
I ain't with the yapping sew the mouth and let this K talk
Pussy muhfucker you want it then you can get it
I got 6 digits in the bank 9 digits on the streams
Got the .556 making swiss up out yo face
Gotta slang, i ain't selling but I never left the game

Never left the pain
.556 leave a hole up in your face
If he wanted war, steady hands and razor blades
If he wanted talk, ready waiting with a grave
See me waiting for the silence, the lining inside the hearse
Ever haunted, hollow, walk out a coffin for my return now
Razor wire round me, I'm tethered up on the earth
So I guess he felt like god 'til he met him inside the dirt
Let it hurt, facing pain I've been hanging to take my soul back
Skull crack, aiming at anything for the contract
Fuck it all anyway, nothing until it's all black
Hopping off the boat to the bottom before I fall flat
Tony when I hawk him kick the coffin, flip the headstone
Blood up in the air I wish for death up in the end though
Waiting for the venom no anti hero, my head low
If he want war, he walking into a dead zone

Zed grab the dutch to black out my lungs
Imma hand it to Saliva watch him ash it on his tongue
Bitch i keep the weapon tucked so come and get you some
One thing you should know about me baby ion give a fuck
I put that hollow through yo chest no chance you gon lay low
6 feet deep im slithering with yo face bones
Guaranteed to heaven but severing where the faith go?
I ain't with the rest of you fuckers y'all bunch of fake hoes