pickin at my hair like im pullin out my problems 
pluckin at the strings it wont ever fuckin solve em
my happyness is your gossip
and im laughin cus you dummies sayin “ah shit”
i be havin fun 

dropiin hot shit
straight into your nogin
where the thoughts is
ican see my consious 

i could see your process
not it
stop it

fictisious visions of success got you toxic

-
ion wannit

if i
dont got it now

are u getting now?

i aint good at waitin around

if u wannit bitch u gotta 
get down
-
wassup
wit it
i go fuck up
a lil bit

put a hole in ur head w a drillbit

my heart racin im breakin a fitbit

and i just nutted im fuckin my bestfriend

government broke so they takin my money

thinkin it’s funny till government bummy 
wont take out their funding
from murder and hunting
my family’s countries
suckin up oil
down to the tummy
-
i am
i can
i take 
and break
what vacant face
spouts vibrant hate
straight brace for what the people face
RISE I SAY 
MY FALLEN ANGELS GRACE
GON PAVE THE WAY
THE
WICKED 
WILL DECAY
BETWEEN MY TEETH 
THE TASTE I’LL SAVE
	

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Vizhionry [prod. composition x]

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