Rojer Rover
Syringe
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God god
Kill them
Kill them kill them
Kill them kill them
Now they making my skelly hurt
With the syllables they utter
Take these heads
Leave them in a motel gutter
I could barely breathe
For surprise like your mother
Never tell me simmer down
Stressin' like no other
Where your ass been when you feeling neglected
F*ck do you mean we are better protected
The demons i clean out
I f*cking perfected
I swear he gon' see us
F*ck all that mech sh*t
Pray for the rapper like a mother f*cking crash course
Turn these simple f*ckers into dogs
Pulling our force
Raging like a temperament
Ooh f*ckin full force
Clan f*ck all of your plans
B*tch eat a horse
God damn healing every damn day
Hating everything 'cause everything straight sh*t
Excuses (-----------)
Ringe bleed blood imma cut my own di*k
Been a minute since a n*gga got to speak his mind
Drinking, learning software every in my spine
If you could dig deep down enough then you will find
Why you lied about the sh*t i was committing crimes
I been the lowest of the low
How am I still standing
N*ggas really think that i f*ck with brandin'
F*ck y'all n*ggas and f*ck that mad sh*t
Come and find me if you want that damage
Man i really thought that i gave up violence
If it's not for you then n*gga don't try it
Rather have the drama than be quiet
Them days are over that sh*t ain't flyin'
Ringe I'm sorry bro, I had to let them know
Imma wait it out and we'll see how this go
In other news oh i heard we had a show
We need this sh*t so we know that we'll grow
N*gga weirdo see
Its the couping creeps
Really making tracks, really selling beats
Stomping on your feet
Cooking hella sh*t 'cause we need to eat
None of you people tell me how to be
It's been 3 years since I started to rap
In them 3 years life ain't cut me no slack
B*tch I am burgundy don't call me black
I was so lost until I found a mac
Pack
Lackin' ass dude with his f*ckin hand out
With this machete imma show him what I'm about
Been past the stage of hearing them out
Month after month i was sleeping on the couch
So why do you expect me to be nice now
Don't come over here you are not allowed
Go make that fake sh*t on soundcloud
It's Ghostie the phonie so globe out your route