Rushy... Rushy... Rush! what the fckky!? RushAyyyye! Out-out-out the fckin grave, blood, like a mummy with a Uzi, huh? My brain drip-drip-drippin gravy, boy, the pay-day too boozy, bruh The rush, then the rushy, its a bum-bum-bum-mad-rushin collision My vision dissolvin, dividin ur decisions into digits, no denial, this the demolition I got a pack that'll grill a demon's dic, make that boy sizzle like bacon Make hell scream, sweat lava, while the angels are shakin I aint jus, Im jus gobblin gods, a gourmet fo the grubba Extractin essence, eatin egos, then exitin, nobody's my hubba-bubba Stay solo, my solar system aint got no satellites that squeal These snitches aint stitched right, they sniffin stitches on my steel If I gotta get a bag, I'll bury em deep, then jus sigh Shhh, no witness, jus the wind n a whimper bye I smoke dead asss weirdos like ivy, this sht toxic, it intrude On my whole vibe, the air thick, its somethin u aint used To, cause its poison like ivy, Im toxic, fo real But u gon like it here, trapped in this dark deal, its rude How I pull u in, like a tractor beam, then leave u breathin fumes step over skeletons, step over tombs no hand-holdin, nah No, I dont need nobody beside me, I kno that Im ridin Solo thru the catacombs, my mind a haunted house, confided In my own shadow, the only company that aint connivin I aint speakin 2 much cus they be wired Cant trust if I could, my paranoia plyin wood, buildin walls up quicken My pulse, heart race, like a ghost chasin its own tail, twitchin Im distancin myself like a sniper, perched up high, precise, where my soul stood Before it went rogue, scope on the target of enlightenment, avoidin the hood Mentality, that drag u down, aint no denyin I evolved past that dirt, understood The game from the graveyard's perspective, watchin bodies decompose fo good Yeah, back then I was tryna invite her, that lil vibe, that spark, that energy clean But she wasnt feelin it, said Rushy's cursed, seen the specters in my eyes, felt the mean Streak, the darkness, the unpredictability, thought I was a bad scene Now she stay tryna link, blowin up my phone, lookin so serene Actin like she aint ditch me when I was a poltergeist, I dont like her now That lil invitation expired, like a coupon fo a ghost tour, aint no allow -in u back in my crypt I buried that bridge, let the worms prowl Plus, cant control my emotions n dont care Might get mad as a btch outta nowhere, like a phantom limb, a glit- Ch my temper a ghoulish itch, scratch it, u get bitched I be high as the stands, watchin life unfold, feelin grand But Im lyin cus Im higher than I planned, talkin to the dead in the sand They whisper secrets, ancient chants, understand, This the rhythm of the buried band I be marchin solo like, "Da-rat-da-dat," like "That-dat," "Brrrat-da-dat," feel the bass drum thumpin The section leader, like a drummer man, my own parade jumpin What the fckky! Rushy... Rushy... Rush!
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