Nigga fuck off
Fuck off from my
From my район
Fuck off from here, bro
Nigga fuck off
I fucking killed you, I shot you man
You're gay, bro
Lost in the depths of my mind, I unwind
Thoughts intertwined, like vines in the prime
Scribbling rhymes, trying to find the divine (the divine? the divine)
A recluse, elusive, spitting truths on the loose
Dark hues are in my blues, painting the pictures of you
Unraveling layers, of shadows I embrace
I'm bald (I'm ballsy)
Through the haze and the maze, and I navigate
Glass in my hand, wanna lemonade?
Relying on people, on their lives I invade
I'm not that dumb to complain
The echoes of pain, the struggles we face
In the depths of my words, I find grace
Escaping the chase, loving things that I face
Saying the things that misplaced
Yeah, through the lies, I see through the lies, revealing disguise
Through poetic lines
My words are weapons, break chains of oppression
All i can say is
