Verse 1 (Spanian)
The facts is
That in all aspects of infinite wisdoms
These lads sick
And my instincts is sadistic and twisted
The pistols pow heat
Like grease pistons
Pray peace to the victims
Its the rap version of ?
And I've been shitting on *******
I'm back to basics
And I got grad cos I'm back with snake shit
And the accusations
Is that I put the rap in rapist
I'm a god to these Satanists
I strike hard with a flaming fist
I got bars from the matrix
With a whole squad of these Agent Smith's
I've got bars made behind bars
That are armed up with bar razor tips
You got bars that I stomp on bra
I'm cold hearted and dangerous
I hate this shit that's why I seem to oppose
And cut no vending's at your flesh to leave your feelings exposed
You get it
Now I get better without any respect
And every pet hanged
Or any of threats in any event
When I send for your head
You better off pretending you're dead
Cos you're about to get ****ed up
Like September the 10th
Bridge (Spanian)
See I don't mean to seem mean
But please help me
It's hell here
What I dream it's not healthy
I can't seem to see scenes
That they're selling me
And I don't believe a single thing that they keep telling me
That's why I stay alone
I retract and I come back smarter
I pray and hope that if I crack
That I come back harder
But from the start
This blackened heart only come back darker
Mother****er, I'll take it all back to Sakuraba
2nd Verse (Spanian)
You want real talk
Let's real talk
I feel forced into the sort of things
That will get sorted if I just killed more things
That's real thoughts
And if any of you niggas still talking
Then I'll machete your head
With a Happy Gilmore swing
I try and be calm, but I can't
It's like a side of me wants
To fire shells on these characters
Like it's Mario Kart
To hell I'm fire
Hellfire missiles from a serious distance
And leave blood leaking out of your bitches
Like you're period ****ing
****ing Insta hard rappers
They're a cast of actors
When I'm rapping
I'm replicating Port Arthur ********s
I'm in the streets shooting up
All these cars and passengers
I blow up like Nitric Acid
And spark gas cylinders
I'm vengeful
Talk shit, and I will **** your bitch
And when your daughter grows up
She can suck my dick
It's gut instincts
Just admit
When you came to face me
You vomit out the back of your head
Cos your face was caved in
Outro (Spanian)
See I don't mean to seem mean
But please help me
It's hell here
What I dream it's not healthy
I can't seem to see scenes
That they're selling me
And I don't believe a single thing that they keep telling me
That's why I stay alone
I retract and I come back smarter
I pray and hope that if I crack
That I come back harder
But from the start
This blackened heart only come back darker
Mother****er, I'll take it all back to Sakuraba
Verse 1 (Spanian)
The facts is
That in all aspects of infinite wisdoms
These lads sick
And my instincts is sadistic and twisted
The pistols pow heat
Like grease pistons
Pray peace to the victims
Its the rap version of ?
And I've been shitting on *******
I'm back to basics
And I got grad cos I'm back with snake shit
And the accusations
Is that I put the rap in rapist
I'm a god to these Satanists
I strike hard with a flaming fist
I got bars from the matrix
With a whole squad of these Agent Smith's
I've got bars made behind bars
That are armed up with bar razor tips
You got bars that I stomp on bra
I'm cold hearted and dangerous
I hate this shit that's why I seem to oppose
And cut no vending's at your flesh to leave your feelings exposed
You get it
Now I get better without any respect
And every pet hanged
Or any of threats in any event
When I send for your head
You better off pretending you're dead
Cos you're about to get ****ed up
Like September the 10th
Bridge (Spanian)
See I don't mean to seem mean
But please help me
It's hell here
What I dream it's not healthy
I can't seem to see scenes
That they're selling me
And I don't believe a single thing that they keep telling me
That's why I stay alone
I retract and I come back smarter
I pray and hope that if I crack
That I come back harder
But from the start
This blackened heart only come back darker
Mother****er, I'll take it all back to Sakuraba
2nd Verse (Spanian)
You want real talk
Let's real talk
I feel forced into the sort of things
That will get sorted if I just killed more things
That's real thoughts
And if any of you niggas still talking
Then I'll machete your head
With a Happy Gilmore swing
I try and be calm, but I can't
It's like a side of me wants
To fire shells on these characters
Like it's Mario Kart
To hell I'm fire
Hellfire missiles from a serious distance
And leave blood leaking out of your bitches
Like you're period ****ing
****ing Insta hard rappers
They're a cast of actors
When I'm rapping
I'm replicating Port Arthur ********s
I'm in the streets shooting up
All these cars and passengers
I blow up like Nitric Acid
And spark gas cylinders
I'm vengeful
Talk shit, and I will **** your bitch
And when your daughter grows up
She can suck my dick
It's gut instincts
Just admit
When you came to face me
You vomit out the back of your head
Cos your face was caved in
Outro (Spanian)
See I don't mean to seem mean
But please help me
It's hell here
What I dream it's not healthy
I can't seem to see scenes
That they're selling me
And I don't believe a single thing that they keep telling me
That's why I stay alone
I retract and I come back smarter
I pray and hope that if I crack
That I come back harder
But from the start
This blackened heart only come back darker
Mother****er, I'll take it all back to Sakuraba