Bitch I amass all the corpses, haunted abortions
When I was born devils moved all of their forces
They painted in roses, red in their noses
First I did was to cause the atrocious
Surpass all the moses, boat with the nurses
The lions, the toads and all of them horses
They moving the bread when I'm doing mitosis
Mitosis, yeah
Face and a gun and a bang, nah we can't hang
Pussy boy stank, lemme' be frank
You niggas are fake, y'all act like y'all care
But just for my sake, I'm killing you fair
No breaks, no stakes, no fakes, no cakes
Just rhymes and tapes and the whine of grapes
Wondering how it tastes there's too much to waste
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I will graduate with a loosen fate
My mind is lightweight for the raging hate
And I do hate what is next to me
No apostrophe, hearing audibly
What is commonly, said in gossipy
Knowing constantly, I'm a wannabe
But I wannabe, my own possibly
Do you hate me now or my comedy
Bitch I amass all the corpses, haunted abortions
When I was born devils moved all of their forces
They painted in roses, red in their noses
First I did was to cause the atrocious
Surpass all the moses, boat with the nurses
The lions, the toads and all of them horses
They moving the bread when I'm doing mitosis