​r.i.pthedragons (Pre-lude) OCTOBERSFULLMOON

[Intro]
Rest in peace, the dragons are comin'
And rest in peace to my dragon
Who served me well in battle
Call me snake, 'cause bitch, I rattle
Uh, let's go

[Verse]
R.I.P. The Dragons, honour given to me like a baron
Man, fuck your fashion, had COVID-19
Survived the shit, now bitches like me
I think their boyfriends wan' fight me
But your IQ is likely 100, and I might be
The best that you'll ever make a song with
And that's only if I like you, I'm gone, bitch
I won't give you my belongings
Hey, look here, I'm walkin'
And all these motherfuckers talkin'
I'm barkin' and clartin', got the car in, startin'
Do the fuckin' Bartman, I'm driving 'round, and pardon
Did I disturb your evening? That's what I set out to do (Bitch)
I walked out to do crack, ride 'round the tracks, then fuck up your whole garden
Oh yeah, and you gettin' no pardons
Forget three lines earlier, you ain't gettin' any of my exterior
Colours on colours, fuller and fuller, stuck in the crib eatin' all my fuckin' Müller
IQ dumbin' down, you either dumb or you dumber
Runnin' from my insecurities, anxiety made me into a fuckin' runner
So now let me say, let me pray, like a god, oh, you don't fucking say?
Kill a motherfucker just so I can get my way
Pyrocynical innocent, this is the what the fuck I represent
Ayy, and we deckin' 'em, we finna do this tod-