[Intro]
The brutal styles and relentless wordplay you have experienced in this manifesto will be forever imprinted into your psyche
His words will live in the back of your head
Like a fuckin' parasite
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Bitch, that's right
What it do
It's REID
Goin in, what it do
Uh
[Verse 1]
It's time to meet the menace, a criminal defendant
'Cause when this track is finished I'mma need a life sentence
Dabblin' in vengeance, I've had it with pretendin'
Now I'mma need a pension and a palace that's tremendous
Don't try and mend this, I think he gone gonzo
Gimme a tank and a cheeky freak blonde hoe
Hard to speak with my dick up in her tonsil
When I'm gone she gone need some Palo Santo
Deflectin' bullets like I'm made of titanium
Hit ya damn cranium, knock ya out the stadium
Swollen eyes like I'm hittin' a serrated blunt
Number one hated one, nuclear uranium
Awfully blunted, got a bone to pick with life itself
So far gone I feel like hangin' myself
I think it's aimless to help, I think I'm under a spell
The underground overlord come and take 'em to hell
Ignorin' the fakes, y'all got horrible taste
My pockets so fat they gettin' orbital traits
This playa raisin' the stakes, he burnin' faces like mace
And sendin' jaws into space, yo, I keep my shit laced
The brutal styles and relentless wordplay you have experienced in this manifesto will be forever imprinted into your psyche
His words will live in the back of your head
Like a fuckin' parasite
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Bitch, that's right
What it do
It's REID
Goin in, what it do
Uh
[Verse 1]
It's time to meet the menace, a criminal defendant
'Cause when this track is finished I'mma need a life sentence
Dabblin' in vengeance, I've had it with pretendin'
Now I'mma need a pension and a palace that's tremendous
Don't try and mend this, I think he gone gonzo
Gimme a tank and a cheeky freak blonde hoe
Hard to speak with my dick up in her tonsil
When I'm gone she gone need some Palo Santo
Deflectin' bullets like I'm made of titanium
Hit ya damn cranium, knock ya out the stadium
Swollen eyes like I'm hittin' a serrated blunt
Number one hated one, nuclear uranium
Awfully blunted, got a bone to pick with life itself
So far gone I feel like hangin' myself
I think it's aimless to help, I think I'm under a spell
The underground overlord come and take 'em to hell
Ignorin' the fakes, y'all got horrible taste
My pockets so fat they gettin' orbital traits
This playa raisin' the stakes, he burnin' faces like mace
And sendin' jaws into space, yo, I keep my shit laced
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