Burn everything to the floor Every motherfucker got something to say but Never wanna say it to my face Back in the lab again, trapped in a labyrinth Just like the devil knocking on my door (yeah, knocking on my door!) Ayy, told him, "go away", he's a persistent one (Oh, no) Fuckin’ up bitches, spitting that blood on the sink Cops are a bitch, fuck all the laws I got chains in my other neck, and I just don’t care Bitch, I’m a young group Wild gorillas wanna play with my ass Murder isn’t possible Tutu on that team wit that bitch, i could help my bitch Tell me ‘go away’ til I have crisis (Oh no!) Fuck a police, go away police My face is peeling like a Frankenstein I’m like beetlejuice, ima fuck your trees up Deadlock, Fred lock Bitch! I would be a dead man walking like a corpse Pluto! [Chorus] Okay let's rage Okay let's rage Okay let's rage Okay let's rage Let that bass shake the floor, yeah Then let's rage Ayy, let's rage [Verse] Okay let's rage, I'm off the bean I'm clutching a Glock, my vision is green My brain is fried, it leaking caffeine They talking that junk that I cannot redeem I'm trippin' so hard that I swallowed a screen Took too much dinitrogen, man, what a scene! (Ahhh!) I am so tweaking, I'm zoning and groaning, the demons are speaking I'm tweaking, exposing the matrix, I'm leaking On phonies, my frequency peaking Like birds in the smog and a frog on a log, ayy Back when I was broke I was dog, ayy Back when the fiend was logging my blog Get your flat-screen out of my face Get your smart-watch out of my face Get the clones out of my skull Everybody is watching me, plotting, they mocking me Brain going numb and it's dull Stupid feds, bad cops Stale bread, cheap slops Big lead, head pops My bread never stops Back off, trash talk Drop you right on the chalk I put a rat in the dirt, in the mud Watch him leak out a whole lot of blood Catch me screaming, put pain in the sound, yuh Will it get worse? I'm hitting the ground Kill a clown, leave him face down Fuck bitch yapping, cause I’m smoking vapes like Tony Screamed a woman in her shed Fill him up with the lead, leave him dead in the town Bitch boy talking, he folding and balking 'til he go Not a soul Talking shit, switching sides, acting cold Acting bold, dog Pull the trigger, unload it complete My middle finger is bigger, I bring you defeat I speak to myself in the dark Took a pill and I missed every mark And I laugh at the trash and the scabs on the path With their math in a cask I'm a flash in the dash Everybody is sold for the cash What a gash, what a crash You're trash, dog!
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