I DON’T BELIEVE ANYTHING 4ria

Slick, off the rip
I've been so chipper
Stick it to pain, stigmata
A stick on the veins
What do you think, i would sink in the rain
To the bottom
Then become rotten
Rummage & wander
With the piranhas, uh
Till i provide them
A figment of caution
Thick as the water, uh
You get it, you read the devils in the details
I will prevail through visions as frigid as ski rails
You could witness the wickedness
Or sit and be stale
Don’t text me, i’ll give you my email
Now it just appears well & so dandy
That bitches like you won’t enchant me
I chant my commands so uncanny
Thе canisters leave mе so candor
What’s in them is cancer
I can’t serve a semblance of manners
I’m manic
Mechanic with flows, they’re organic
I’ll plant my words deep in the dirt
Everything that you heard was them pandering
Banter rings truth, but i’m handling dues
Cause i never was used to the rules
I finished school
But i just never used my diploma for shit
A new bone to go pick
In my zone, the abyss
I’m not stoned, i’m just slow
With my phobias
Shit isnt holding up
Soon as i overcome woes
I’ll be bold enough
You could suck both my nuts
Little fuck
I’ll still be cold enough
Pick it up
Get it buck
Never give any you bitches love
I became quick enough to give this shit a buzz
Bicker, i’m wicked, i’m sick as fuck