Aim at the singular but all you lames appear the same
I'll kill you at Point Blank Range like the video game
Fake facade in this fickle world is easy to control
Even I'm effected, why else would I rap bout con-soles?
Only difference is I mean a casket when I say X-box My texts hot so y'all sit eagerly anticipatin my next drop
Lost parental guidance so my style is far from gentle
And it isnt religious when the nines next to ya temple
Im the sites most underated, ya defeat is fated
If not then why did you accept that I'm anticipated?
My every spit is a protest to show you the demonstration
I am constant growth so fuck any mention of elevation
I am the Judge that you Dread, that slug to ya head
Something you miss when its gone, the lover thats dead
People hate on my drops coz they say my names played out
Its subliminal, ya whole mindset telling you to obey doubt
My wordplay advanced yet you dont give it a second glance
Shit even the church says everyone deserves a second chance
And they corrupt as Hell, see children to touch and delve
Preachers reaping benefits from kids that are fucking twelve
It makes me sick that there raping quick and fake as shit
Society gets fucked from behind and yet they're taking it
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