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ANTICHRIST
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jazz Johnson
Jazz Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wonderlust
Wonderlust
Producer
Zian Mizan
Zian Mizan
Mixing Engineer
Waylen Fairclough
Waylen Fairclough
Additional Engineer
Noah Williams
Noah Williams
Creative Director

Tekst Utworu

Pulled the Jazz black and mild out the Dior pouch When I pull up with my niggas, nigga you know what we 'bout Pulled up to my old school, they treat me like celebrity Bitch, I ain't even close to where I know I'm 'sposed to be Out here writing papers at the graduate level Still a rockstar with no god, they think I'm the devil All that shit is bogus til I switch up my form Sprouting out my forehead is a new set of horns I had a dream that I was the antichrist That shit was quite nice, that shit was quite nice I sent out the four horsemen while i flexed all my ice I flexed all my ice, I flexed all my ice Sent them into armageddon, they did not think twice They did not think twice, they did not think twice They got the mark of the beast, so they paid the price So they paid the price, so they paid the price I am sadistic I just wanna kill shit Fuck the cops, I'll still risk it Snapping necks like triscuit Don't be unrealistic They'll never find your body Get the carton, you'll be missing I am on a mission To ingest your prescriptions After your front door gets a little kick in Oh, don't mind me Imma fucking freak And this is baby's first baby's first B & E And what I don't take they will flip it on the street Sorry you were tied up for the CD meet and greet I'm quick on my feet So discreet and unique To me this verse is shit, but for you it'd be a peak Toe box in his throat I can't let bitches breathe Cuz niggas think this rainbow flag makes me sweet Nigga i am sour, all your hopes I will devour Then I'll smoke blunts on your grave for an hour Ashing on your gravestone Pedestrian saw me, started singing like redbone Picking up his cell phone That is where i pick bones The last sound he heard was that mothafucking dial tone I had a dream that I was the antichrist That shit was quite nice, that shit was quite nice I sent out the four horsemen while i flexed all my ice I flexed all my ice, I flexed all my ice Sent them into armageddon, they did not think twice They did not think twice, they did not think twice They got the mark of the beast, so they paid the price So they paid the price, so they paid the price I'm a Black trans woman, yeah I'm a Black trans woman, yeah I'm a Black trans woman, aye They treat me like an omen, aye Life expectancy is 35, 35 They don't wanna see me alive, me alive Cuz I am the antichrist, antichrist Life expectancy is 35, 35 They don't wanna see me alive, me alive They knew I would be the antichrist, antichrist, yeah Life expectancy is 35, 35 They don't wanna see me alive, me alive Pull the clip out, Imma fucking die, fucking die Come back and kill 'em all Nigga I'm the antichrist
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