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Death VVish

by ERIC KXNG

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1.
Death VVish 02:21
Uh Aye All of this pain, it done made me May the trap jump like the 80s Bitch, watch your back, I am crazy Grew up with no dad, it ain't phase me I thought the drugs, they would save me I thought the plugs would complete me Suicide on my mind, no more contemplating I got a death wish Like the Trio, nigga, I keep it Devilish Like the PO, nigga, I keep arresting But never resting, third eye open, Illuminati reppin You get bodied with the Holy weapon Leave holes in your body then it's Tekken I know nobody in this scene really live what they reppin The underground same as the mainstream All you pussy niggaz fish, following upstream But this shark got enough heart to snatch your heart even from the basement The aroma of you organ donors When I kill it's an art like MOMA With the whip, ya bitch, I'mma lease her like Mona Esuz the Goat Baphomet mask yea I might snatch your soul Virus Corona, I might catch a cold I am the cobra, I might sell my soul, yuh To the Devil, it goes a son With the metal, I'm on the run Get on my level, high as the sun Blow a bag after I blow the gun My mind is corrupted I'll die for the substance I'll die on this substance I find no one to trust it I'm on my own, alone is this fuck shit All on my own, the throne for the cuffin' I got a death wish Like the Trio, nigga, I keep it Devilish Like the PO, nigga, I keep arresting But never resting, third eye open, Illuminati reppin You get bodied with the Holy weapon Leave holes in your body then it's Tekken I know nobody in this scene really live what they reppin
2.
You are here today Life won't pass away Memories arm the tanks You won't run away I'm nothing at all I'm nothing at all I'm nothing at all I'm nothing at all Feel like I wanna see you again In another life Feel like I wanna see you again In another life But I don't But I don't I'm nothing at all I'm nothing at all I'm nothing at all I'm nothing at all
3.
This some Post-apocalyptic shit Y'all niggas gon die (facts) 2RVRE Bitch ass niggaz You already know what the fuck it is nigga TRASH GANG Dead Gods, Rise Dead Gods, Rise Risen from the depths of the bottom I'm walking thru dark nights like it's Gotham Fall back pussy you never wanted a problem With the glock in I divide then devise a solution to solve em Let the revolver clip him then Witch red dot 'em, spot him to Altar Bring them Hellhounds so we can stomp 'em I'm hellbound with a mopstick I mop 'em Brainstorm with ya bitch so she could top 'em (Top 'Em!) My bitch a yellow goth chick She gon get it poppin Prescription Oxycontins She say she love my content Make her wet then swamp it The bitch a monster, so she used to pussy poppin She walk in Neiman Marcus so we could cop shit I'm mobbin with some demons in Balenciaga Dead Gods, Rise Dead Gods, Rise Jugging I see no payout Fuck it, I leave no witness Never to find no way out No room when I’m getting my riches I’m hungry, I’m looking for payback My homies we know where you stay at My niggaz you know we don’t play that My niggaz we come where the rage at Oh this eternum I’m walking Reaching with dead gods I draw the blood that’s inside the circle I'm dead Mobb Twist your head off You can't do this to molten the blaze Mega man off Hoe I’m zooted, just open the cage I'm melting, I feel my bones I feel that my soul is leaving I’m letting my heart of stone Too late cause I feel it’s bleeding I'm melting, I feel my bones I feel that my soul is leaving I’m letting my heart of stone Too late cause I feel it’s bleeding Dead Gods Dead Gods Dead Gods Yeah, Mobb Yea
4.
YAYO 02:34
Bitch, get the Yayo Do just what I say so I ain't got no chill, little bitch she look like Keiko She actin hella boujee I just tote the toolie I no fuck with goofy Fuck it, let's just make a movie Gucci, Louis, Prada, Gabbana, Balenciaga Overdose on China, bro I think she found her papa It's the love that she has It's the trust that got her gassed Run it up, run it fast I know you afraid of your past Bitch, get the Yayo Do just what I say so I ain't got no chill, little bitch she look like Keiko She actin hella boujee I just tote the toolie I no fuck with goofy Fuck it, let's just make a movie Gucci, Louis, Prada, Gabbana, Balenciaga Overdose on China, bro I think she found her papa It's the love that she has It's the trust that got her gassed Run it up, run it fast I know you afraid of your past Bitch, get the Yayo Do just what I say so I ain't got no chill, little bitch she look like Keiko She actin hella boujee I just tote the toolie I no fuck with goofy Fuck it, let's just make a movie Gucci, Louis, Prada, Gabbana, Balenciaga Overdose on China, bro I think she found her papa It's the love that she has It's the trust that got her gassed Run it up, run it fast I know you afraid of your past
5.
As I wait, your love fades Constantly abused, I love hate Fuck love, I trust pain I'm my own best friend, in the end The markings on your wrists Like a beautiful work of art in the eye of the abyss I still think about our kids Aye All the potential ain't worth all of this I'd blow my mental just to make some sense Out of all of this, get to the check then intolerance Still the enemy, I'm my own worst enemy but nothing compared to KiKi She eventually gave me life just to take it away, now take me away In the end I gave someone the power to make me pay For the sins I never committed, aye Had to get religious, aye The irony How come it was you that was on your knees But how come it's always me that's begging for forgiveness, wait As I wait, your love fades Constantly abused, I love hate Fuck love, I trust pain I'm my own best friend, in the end The markings on your wrists Like a beautiful work of art in the eye of the abyss I still think about our kids Death wish As I wait, your love fades Constantly abused, I love hate Fuck love, I trust pain I'm my own best friend, in the end The markings on your wrists Like a beautiful work of art in the eye of the abyss I still think about our kids Death Wish
6.
War 01:54
Blow at the opps (Aye!) The New World Order is here, upon us Spirits upon us, nigga (You stupid motherfuckers) Government !War-time! shut down Fuck nigga (y'all had your chance tho, hahahahaha) Conspiracy, ain't no theory Fuck wrong with these niggaz (Look outside) U really tried (It's like God walkin) Hear the riots (Jesus Walkin) Feel the RIOT On Twitter you niggaz go hard with the typin Insta snappin with blickys like Nikon Lift a opp out of his Yeezys then Nike em Stupid, the point of these pistols to hide them Yuh, I really go retarded on niggaz This the jam like Carter steady slamming on niggaz Jack-o'-lantern flow I get to carvin on niggaz Bitches gimme brain like Harvard, lil niggaz Don't you know the rap game all fucked up If a nigga act hard then he gettin fucked up Dicks get to stiffin like a bitch, stuck up If a nigga think we trippin then we hit em, buck-buck Focal point of a any sentence The bars get you locked like pendants Vocal point for the reference Beast with the weapons, eat your intestines Peep the bitch beggin I take these niggaz to war I take these niggaz to war I take these niggaz to war I take these niggaz to war I TAKE THESE NIGGAZ TO WAR I TAKE THESE NIGGAZ TO WAR I TAKE THESE NIGGAZ TO WAR I TAKE THESE NIGGAZ TO WAR
7.
Look out the window Look at the news Look out in limbo Look at the truth Look at the lies they tell, it's simple Look at this indo, this into half your soul without your kinfolk Look at this info, Look at this intro Look at the loss of friendships Look at the cost of interest Look at how they really control us, even our thoughts are censored Look at the senses Look at forensics Look at reflections Look back at enemies with the tenses Look at the pigs, look at offenses Look at the impossibility for us to somehow now mend the fences Look at this relentless approach in attempt to end this Look at resistance Look at the riots and protests his Look in defenses Lookin pretentious Look, him who tests this shall look in death's collections Look at corrections, typos connecting, gases ascending Look at first amendments Fuckin world ending

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released October 31, 2020

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