[Verse]
Immoral, immortal mortal
The paranormal post-mortem
We all morbid, just walking corpses losing color
What you discover, move toward the portal
We absorb it, adore the dormant
Abhor the boredom
Fuck the forces, and fuck the system
And all authority endorsement
They love a victim, but I would rather be the culprit
I need momentum, I feed the mental keep the bulb lit
Whatever necessary to stay focused
Cold as, the winter solstice
I'm fucking frozen, fuck eloping
These hoes bogus, I'm overflowing with еmotion with plenty motive
Over indulging in my vicеs, is this a crisis?
'Cause this ain't coping not more, no, no
Not no more, no, no
I used to think I'm the shit, but I don't know no mo'
I got that bad fomo
I be that bad mofo'
Walk round bad mojo
I be that one sayin' fuck the people
Talk bloody like William Regal
Speak in frequencies beneath the feet, but it ain't hard to reach you
And bring you under no waterboard, you'll think you sinking
I might can lead you to water, but I can't make you drink it
This shit be saddening, the sun is slowly blackening
The world continue turning hence I'm learning from my accidents
I don't see that shit happening, among the ones I'm rappin' with
It's like a blunt in rotation, but ain't nobody passing it
This shit don't make half a cent
No this shit can't be accurate
This like a BBL went wrong
No, I can't help but laugh at it
No high point joined at the hip
I upped that clip and blasted it
Kicked that dirt, then dashed in it
Then I never ever, ever look back again
Immoral, immortal mortal
The paranormal post-mortem
We all morbid, just walking corpses losing color
What you discover, move toward the portal
We absorb it, adore the dormant
Abhor the boredom
Fuck the forces, and fuck the system
And all authority endorsement
They love a victim, but I would rather be the culprit
I need momentum, I feed the mental keep the bulb lit
Whatever necessary to stay focused
Cold as, the winter solstice
I'm fucking frozen, fuck eloping
These hoes bogus, I'm overflowing with еmotion with plenty motive
Over indulging in my vicеs, is this a crisis?
'Cause this ain't coping not more, no, no
Not no more, no, no
I used to think I'm the shit, but I don't know no mo'
I got that bad fomo
I be that bad mofo'
Walk round bad mojo
I be that one sayin' fuck the people
Talk bloody like William Regal
Speak in frequencies beneath the feet, but it ain't hard to reach you
And bring you under no waterboard, you'll think you sinking
I might can lead you to water, but I can't make you drink it
This shit be saddening, the sun is slowly blackening
The world continue turning hence I'm learning from my accidents
I don't see that shit happening, among the ones I'm rappin' with
It's like a blunt in rotation, but ain't nobody passing it
This shit don't make half a cent
No this shit can't be accurate
This like a BBL went wrong
No, I can't help but laugh at it
No high point joined at the hip
I upped that clip and blasted it
Kicked that dirt, then dashed in it
Then I never ever, ever look back again
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