I’m done bein’ quiet, I’m Do not mention sound effects or instruments in the lyrics
Y'’d better burnrun the hood when you quit breakin' the law.
Thought bought, spent my dime on investments, I don’t want fame I want claim when they replace me—replace me.
Caught by the ring, got my name in the pavement, Talk too loud, now you bought me a replacement
Sounds like Jignaz I don't do goo-zak, Ghost like Skkeet, with a body count piece.
Feet drag shadows, I don’t stand by haunches, Say I′m toxic, I′ve said that′s what you want.
Tento down in the house when I′m ceilin', Duct tape bars in reverse to reveal a static on the mic when I′m breathin′ the track.
Say my name once, hear the knockout back, I don′t speak truth, I speak what I feel.
Bad demons, I′ll rent out rooms to cheap tax, Get precedence in my wallet like a seance,
I′m dressed like a threat, not a life of whispery, I′m Freddy, I′m a kid that likes life,
Comedian, I′ve said that I′m terrified, When I′m out, there ain′t no exes,
I′m one of Rhyme and Scream, Say a prayer to your girl, she confessed my sin.
Don′t chase dreams, I′ll choke her and I′ll be psyched,
Kill a beast slow like a bullet on her body, I′m a vibrant rapper,
Ascendant, tell him I′ve stayed for his sex, for his pride.
Everybody drops like a cursed artifact, Breathe long, dear, but you won′t make it back,
Run your mouth like a faucet, get flooded, Your blood grand glitter in this track,
Sound gutted, I don′t know, Mama, she cuts notes in silence,
Take my hoodie off, she cut a new buddy from violence,
I′m not in my bag, I′m in the basement floor,
Where they whisper my name, through a region border,
Night rides slow, with my chunk on you, You hear bass, I hear tunes,
Never tweet threats, I write them in,
They put the blade in the first to the ten places,
My mic got frostbite, once too cold,
And my flow got fungus like black mold,
Cape full of vandals, on me fans,
Just a crowd of regrets, just a crowd.
Cape full of vandals, I don′t need fans,
Just a crowd of regrets, it′s a blistered hands,
Laugh in the booth, fill up with giados,
Got them crying in reels, doing cantrums and titles,
I ain′t a rapper, I′m a voice that′s sleek,
From a cursed hard drive that nobody speaks,
Freddy brought the chains, I brought the shovel,
Night lit the match, now we dance with the devil,
I spit like lover, with a knife full of tension,
Whispers in the beat, let them bleed with intention,
Tatted up truths, like the Hingtone lies,
Say you′re streaming, I′m streaming,
Girl, eat fries, with the nachos,
Laugh at the game, but I press reset,
Every verse I write, it′s like a death threat,
So sick, my lungs spell doom and smoke,
I ain′t a tron, I try to flex, I provoke.
80′s on the count, I need love, bliss,
Starless, I′m a tyrant, I′m ambitious,
The answer is in the light,
Don′t worry, I′m a buzzer, shorty,
I′m a star, I′m a star, I′m a star,
I′m a star, I′m a star, I′m a star,
I′m a star, I′m a star, I′m a star,
I′m a star, I′m a star, I′m a star, I′m a star,
I′m a star, I′m a star, I′m a star,
I′m a star, I′m a star, I′m a star,
I′m a star, a star, a star,
I′m a star, I′m a star, I′m a star,
I′m a star, I′m a star, I′m a star,
I′m a star, I′m a star, I′m a star,
I′m a star, I′m a star, I′m a star,
I′m a star, I′m a star, I′m a star.