​aokigahara Datacat (Ft. Rav)

[Hook: datacat]
You can find me in the forest
Where the murk wood flourish
Just a mile from the mountain tip
Pop a pill, hang around a bit
Never worry about the wind direction
Bumpy rides with no intersections
You can find me in the forest
Where the dead fruit flourish

[Verse 1: datacat]
Datacat is back in the cortex. Three dead bodies, trying to fashion a quartet
Kitty cat spits, kicks sicker than shit
Got the pack all with me, yelling "Sick 'em," and shit
Switchblade dipped in venom and piss, this ain't witch house
Busting out the schitz' house, gimme the fix
I took 'em to a special kinda place where the rules don't apply or affect time and space
Meet me in the nexus, I'm in the top left door
Leave 'em all asking, "What this knife in my chest for?"
This is Stabbing Room shit
Steady cracking pool sticks
I get the funniest feeling, I can feel the fucking guts from out his tummy they spilling
Hang a pop rapper by the band of his wristwatch
And if the shoe fits, I'll dismantle your thrift shop
Fucking corny
Datacat up in the forest and you rappers fit to bore me
Keep it gory in your mainframe
Sick of Satan and we rep the same gang