Anbu Rustage (Ft. PFV)

[Verse 1: RUSTAGE]
Words that they say are so hollow
(hollow)
They do all this for the follow
(follow)
But they don’t Wright it the same so I’m staining them red like Apollo
(pollo)
Spunky my dogs are like Rocko
They ask me to rap about some random shit and demand that I should get it done by tomorrow
(How many times do I have to..)
Don’t care for your birthday
That don’t mean shit in the first place
They drop their bits and they all insist
That I pull more shifts and I work late
They want raps express
At my best
Days on end till the captain's dead
I’d lose my head like I’m Antoinette
Cause I’ve seen more dicks than on Chatroulette
R-R-Root of the problem I’m looking like Danzo
Anbu I do so much from the shadows
Lines on my head like I’m hit with the barcode
Harsh truths they don’t know shit like a tarot
I do not know you
You do not own me
I will not rap on command, karaoke
I be so sick of the people that think this is easy
Bitch why don’t you shut up and show me