Songteksten

From the east to the west Motherfuckers staying pressed My mind it has no limits You just want someone to mimic From the style to the sound Bitch it comes and goes around My pain won't be contained No soul or body can remain Long long ago I burned the crops and bathed in ashes You so famished you so parched I took all the fucking rations The rope around my neck ain't cut me free from all my sins The gallows I will proudly die the afterlife'll soon begin Gone to insanity causing calamity Hanging from oak I'm no one that you'd stand to be Verbal atonement the scripture I wrote it Take credit for sacrilege got no opponent Bragging bout clean slates pseudo intellect Boutta take a fucking aim we got two up in the Tec Better rep the set better show what you about Bitch you better represent you better fake it for the clout From the east to the west Motherfuckers staying pressed My mind it has no limits You just want someone to mimic From the style to the sound Bitch it comes and goes around My pain won't be contained No soul or body can remain Five days ago I took the crops I set to flames I summoned spirits by my side I walk on water breaking chains The belt around my wrist ain't set me free from all the dirt Inside my coffin I will rest my rite of passage out of earth Finding out where these motherfuckers hide They're feeding and leeching like a parasite Ain't getting no weaker I twitch I'm a tweaker I sacrifice everything I am a leader Skies blacked out but I'm seeing blood red Wanna rain down lead but the clip's drum fed Castration of justice I know that you love this I know that you stalking whenever I publish From the east to the west Motherfuckers staying pressed My mind it has no limits You just want someone to mimic From the style to the sound Bitch it comes and goes around My pain won't be contained No soul or body can remain
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