Yeah
Yeah
After this I'll be forgotten like the coffin slammed
Broken promises, empty bottles and contraband
Where I'm from it's like Gotham City or Zombie Land
Everyone's either getting on it or geting off their head
They love to hate me cuz
Even some of my opps are fans
Took a shot and miss like the chopper jammed
Im impossible to hit with holotips like an apparition or hologram
I gotta make this work
It's my only option
I got a plan
Said I'd be a star, they didn't think I was Sirius
I ripped the fragment of space in half and then reconfigured it
They chip away at my heart like they're Michelangelo
With the hammer and chisel
But they still act like they give a shit
Just be cautious coz you could turn me into a hypocrit
Ill stab you in the back
Just consider it inconsiderate
I'm still the angel of death
These ain't even lyrics
Its more like biblical scripture
But some still think that I'm spiritless
Yeah
After this I'll be forgotten like the coffin slammed
Broken promises, empty bottles and contraband
Where I'm from it's like Gotham City or Zombie Land
Everyone's either getting on it or geting off their head
They love to hate me cuz
Even some of my opps are fans
Took a shot and miss like the chopper jammed
Im impossible to hit with holotips like an apparition or hologram
I gotta make this work
It's my only option
I got a plan
Said I'd be a star, they didn't think I was Sirius
I ripped the fragment of space in half and then reconfigured it
They chip away at my heart like they're Michelangelo
With the hammer and chisel
But they still act like they give a shit
Just be cautious coz you could turn me into a hypocrit
Ill stab you in the back
Just consider it inconsiderate
I'm still the angel of death
These ain't even lyrics
Its more like biblical scripture
But some still think that I'm spiritless
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