It’s linguistic art of war Knocking right at your front door You think because I’m white I won’t knock the walls out this whore In a battle of wits I’ve never been tested Flows so sick that god would even bless them Have to Slangify my lines Just so you can digest em Got me thinking that she’s a racist Nah she’s just, middle class white and wasted Color of my dick bet you can’t taste it She put me on the sideline Now I’m all up in her timelines The one to take her breath away (I hope gagging counts) The wars I wage Fuck with me I’ll introduce you to the level Or maybe a platt or plot Why try to live in the light When it’s everything You’re not and will never be Would go back to where I came from But even hell won’t take me back Just like all of my exes Death must be just another bitch I must be everything you lack You got your opinions I hit you with facts I guess I know what I lack And what I am seeing Swam with the sharks Insulted by the demons It’s demeaning Stuck in this lyrical hell They think they’re demeaning But they’re stirring up demons Vibrations been felt Think you’re the devil Until you meet him yourself But every one is fake They think they’re the serpent But they’re sleeping with snakes Oh sorry do I need to fill in the blanks Have nothing but time But isn’t that what it takes Losing my patience So aggravated I can see that you’re anguished Fell out of some love and into some gang shit made me type it out it still won’t change shit When you leave guess I’ll be the one in anguish
