[Intro: JakProgresso]:
How'd I get here, I'm like the kid in the class, yo, I don't belong here, yo
[Verse 1: JakProgresso]:
I'm like Octomom with gonorrhea (Hahahaha)
Spittin' out heaters (heaters), I'm under the school bleachers with chunks of scalp on a cleaver
I got bad blood for leechers, call my believers
I'm the blak hand of death like Preacher
Rum on a journal, smokin' Purple Urkle
Position on the dark side of the Earth Moon
Ballistic gloves with a burned tool (Yeah)
Drinkin' youth blood during equinox vernal
Infernal, shit cow, the flow curdle
My cult form a semi-circle, and remove cornea, external
You could unveil politicians cannibalizin' pre-pubertal
This a mushroom outing, burn my surroundings
We can now go to Section 8 housing
And locate the water like Dowsing
I'll throw you a peppermint lifesaver, when I'm drownin'
Watch me hatch out my own face, like The Howling
Heads flyin', shrines cryin'
I'm only clairvoyant, when I'm psychoactive after applyin' (Who?)
I catch visions off scryin', spittin' miraculous, sheeple sayings
I'm only Jesus in the crosshairs of scopes, on pistols aimin'
Weed pistols flamin', I'll smash a Wiccan bitch while she crystal gazin'
Livin' a opsissimist, spittin' illuminism in the white light fadin'
How'd I get here, I'm like the kid in the class, yo, I don't belong here, yo
[Verse 1: JakProgresso]:
I'm like Octomom with gonorrhea (Hahahaha)
Spittin' out heaters (heaters), I'm under the school bleachers with chunks of scalp on a cleaver
I got bad blood for leechers, call my believers
I'm the blak hand of death like Preacher
Rum on a journal, smokin' Purple Urkle
Position on the dark side of the Earth Moon
Ballistic gloves with a burned tool (Yeah)
Drinkin' youth blood during equinox vernal
Infernal, shit cow, the flow curdle
My cult form a semi-circle, and remove cornea, external
You could unveil politicians cannibalizin' pre-pubertal
This a mushroom outing, burn my surroundings
We can now go to Section 8 housing
And locate the water like Dowsing
I'll throw you a peppermint lifesaver, when I'm drownin'
Watch me hatch out my own face, like The Howling
Heads flyin', shrines cryin'
I'm only clairvoyant, when I'm psychoactive after applyin' (Who?)
I catch visions off scryin', spittin' miraculous, sheeple sayings
I'm only Jesus in the crosshairs of scopes, on pistols aimin'
Weed pistols flamin', I'll smash a Wiccan bitch while she crystal gazin'
Livin' a opsissimist, spittin' illuminism in the white light fadin'
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