"I just wanna say thank you for being here" "It means everything to me" "Hotwife of Pi" Pi's got some shit he could say That could change up the pace Put the pavement in place and fucking raise the footway You can wait and debate try and fuck with my space But try all you like Man, I'll bust up your face My dude I'll end your good day So lets move on our way Cos if you make a mistake The games gonna change And you wont wanna play So bro, Pi'll be nice And let you make an escape "Ok, I lie sometimes" 💥💥💥 "Sorry" This shits easy im not even trying really Bro im barely biting deep in But the bite is wiping greasy This is greasy lip kissing Spits shit thats delicious If you want this dick better check with my mrs Missing all the wisdom in the shit that Ive written If you only listen a minute, then bro, fucking listen Listen I dont write this with hopes that youll like it Im trying to write shit that'll survive in print Got my wife and her mates at my side like “here we go again Pi's writing violence so lets try and untighten his mind, shit" While I'm tightening the wording Our loves rough and domestic as fuck So I know the neighbours done heard it and they probably know the verses But shit, its working Im tryna make a new life And writings my fucking dream bro If these man can make millions from their mansions Whats gonna stop me from doing it from my gazebo I know I better believe though Got my tea going cold while I'm pretending to be eminem swearing its imminent that im the venomous specimen destined to be the generated nemesis threatening at his profession with this obsession that he set in me since I was seven, shit I let it compress into weaponry without ever expecting id ever be able to be expressing it through these themes cos these vocals previously prevented me but this shit progressively became a necessity that was pressing and stressing me testing my chest and checking for a beat but suno gave me a second to shed it to become the successor see letting me aggressively share the shit I think instead of just depressingly letting it sink Its really refreshingly reckless, a blessing cos see shit Im sketching confessions but distressing the spelling im selling so noone ever mentions it Violence through violins My dude I got a marriage with hobbies She picks out the victims I pull apart the bodies Begging for attention Too late to start with the sorrys I dont need to look hard Mate, my dick does it for me Pi dont chase bitches, I got shit more important But keep fucking knocking and I'll open the door then You know what? I aint done yet I aint ready to walk off into the sunset The end can come yeah, just not yet Im not fucking finished having fun yet I aint tryna get famous I just wanna be rich man Id even let some other prick stand and take the credit for all of my shit as long as the cheque lands quick damn I dont want their mansion in my possession just enough in my balance to balance my depression Cos I aint struggling monthly but aint making enough to show any progression No savings seen So Im fucked if I need to make it through more than next week never mind a recession Take the kids somewhere nice for a weekend Send my mrs to greece without needing a reason Ok, fuck this shit bitches Your about to witness That theres no way out for me so dont doubt what I jot down, its vicious Knocked out for the count, its written Theres no safe route when I'm about spouting this amount of sickness "I meant root, damn" Man, what the fuck is this? route? Fucking americanisms Im living the american dream leaving this mechanical sound with stitches My brain's overcrowded surrounded with bitches with violent visions Envisioning around eight thousand rounds is when I lost count of victims Shit, silence my mouth but the fucking violence's down and already been written Shit, Pis just different Sex, maths and religion Death facts and division Gotta think of dead cats or ill finish Fuck ... pussy Princess get your head back in position Lets be real for a minute This is my commandment rewritten Cos it seems heaven's standards are slipping And god's abandoned his children And left the world as a playground for these rich dickheads Yet we allow them to split us Shit Thousands of listeners With differing sex, age and intrests Our beliefs might be different Some pray some dont some just listen we're sharing this world man Living together but worlds a fucking part now "They say theres infinite space in this place Yet we're sharing the same days And if there is a god whatever their name we end up at the same gates And if there aint we're all just gonna rot away in the same graves" Hotwife of Pi
