lyrics (second part)

im the king jin 
king of sin 
comin for the king pin
of this rap game 
cuz he fuckin up the thoughts of the innocence in a sense he’s leavin em 
in his plot destined on a path of rot 

majin and tenshi they demon X angel 
we comin for you 
we’ve been destined for the spot 
and time is of the essence 
cuz there’s no 27 club it’s the 21 club

why everybody love all that fake shit
make way 
cuz majin boutta phase shift 
comin for the game
cuz inside my soul 
be bound with light
but outside my figure is seen by fright
my sinning jin thoughts exposed with blight

im tired of y’all being wired like myers 

lovin all the 
fake shit 
hate shit 
drug shit 
lovin all the artists that never gave a fuck

you rappers in the game better fear this young buck 
times up 
lucks up 
grindin till the suns up
ever since a pup i despised myself 
never loved myself
always fucked myself up 

in the head 
i’m filled with dread 
layin in my fuckin bed 
comin for you rappers like 

red dot laser sight hit you in the dead of night 
unveiling the vail of my nightingale armor 
better praise the man of honor 

fuck that 
take a step back 
get my bucks back 

lucks back 
heading for the racks
like where the stacks at 

world war X 
revival of the juice pack
peep that
trynna bring mac back uh

strapped up full of bars
fuck the foreign cars up
on the boulevard 
we don’t need that 
FYE gon bring y’all 
all the way back to mars

Draugr () ROUGH DRAFT

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Like this to you (rough draft/snippet).m4a

(Hook)
On the come down i
Move to the couch till it’s nine o five
Yous to decide if you played your life
Muse to my mouth light it up I’m high
What I’m used to 

(1:04)
I wonder what’s hereditary
Plunder self they never cared and
When Im fallin under fuck you fake fucks who just only stared and

I don’t give fuck!
I’m burnin up my luck  
you pussies duck I’m runnin up
I’m gunnin for yuhhh “for yuhh”

(Verse 1)
(1:15) starting with first line last two words echo twice as a adlib 🔥

When I’m high my music blarin
Fly guy got your lady starin
My thoughts have been on rear endin 
I can’t find myself need mendin

My self worth I’ve left abandoned 
Don’t know how to love I’m damaged 
Managed all your love as bandage 
Left you stranded empty handed 

(1:29)
hope you don’t think that I planned it
(You will) 
Cope down the slope that I planted
(I will)
Cope with the hope that I’ll stand it 
When he go gives you the planet

I’ve been filled with rage less passion
I been stuck on all that’s past tense 
I’ve been feeling caged and cashed in
By my closest friends they trapped in

(1:42)
Thoughts of assault to they ego 
Causin me rot you get keto’d
Waltz in my socks I need freedom
From all the pain in this kingdom

Seen em misleading these heathens Bleeding an seemin like they ain’t gotten much reason to live 
Stuck in the season they in 

They Failin to change, and victims in vein 
The pain ain’t vague they Stuck in they ways 
So fuck out my face shits changing today 
Can’t deal with these fuckers that keepin me caged 
I did all i can till it drove me insane
I’m painted red don’t call me a saint
I feel cobain might blow out my brain
I’m rid of you bitches I’m breaking these chains yea 

(Verse 2)
And how I’m posed to let my mama work when malevolence
Brewin all around us man shit clear it ain’t heaven sent  
Think fuck how you livin when you knowin that there’s devils here
I make ‘em all blood clot in here I’m just now gettin started here and

bitch I don’t give a damn about your relevance,
Hate on low and make it clear that it’s evident 
That you post partum don’t you trip set on 
My blemishes “no one perfect”
I Relocate yo premises
And make way with my genesis I

(Hook)
On the come down i
Move to the couch till it’s nine o five
Yous to decide if you played your life
Muse to my mouth light it up I’m high
What I’m used to (used to)

I wonder what’s hereditary
Plunder self they never cared and
When Im fallin under fuck you fake fucks who just only stared

And I don’t give fuck!
I’m burnin up my luck  
you pussies duck I’m runnin up
I’m gunnin for yuhhh

“Praise god”  (god echos)

RAEPHNIX

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