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Knock Knock Knock you're knocking on my spirit

I been trynna get this story right I shoot like Rambo
My girl's like the starry night me I'm Van Gogh on the piano then the voice go soprano
Yeah it's been a minute but it feels like it's been a while though what am I on? tabs, coke, pythons apparently But i'm like Lorne Malvo in clarity
When I talk about how far I'll go, it's insanity
They're calling me crazy cause I see thematically but can't live systematically
So as I try to see the glory I might have this tantrum bitch the weight then I took upon me crushes back-bones There's also been attacks on it, cheeses, lactose cause I'm that spoilt bitch I'm that boy but lately
Butchering mic's starting to feel like taboo
So is spilling ink getting tattoos but vile evil me since pa boot the womb this high fever cruel psyche's been loose on the screws
There's no f*cking tool that can fix me but bitch I ask not to vex me
Envious f*cks I can be a cunt too the shit I've gone through scream PTS
I been empty since empty, authentic manic states I'll rinse his skin with the cars metallic paint tempt me I'll back that shit on this inorganic waste

Knock Knock Knock you're knocking on my spirit

I see the ties see the f*cking lies it's got me hoping this'll kill the noise that's ringing on my conscious
I can battle it to stop it but then y'all can't buy maturity at auctions
The instruction was to tame the monster but at times I wish I was moving without caution
Making lists with Shinigami's jotting "fell to his back on an acupuncture"
There's no single trait we have in common
I got eyes on mi now I gave you the sol
Lying to get clout it takes two to stroll
This scenic route with ichor on the soles
Like Louboutins cunts I'm ill can't conform to no social norm bitch leave me alone
You're a joke this rent is abnormal
These authoritative hoes tax teens taking coke it's just in, Justin lacks the remote
Me I like the coquettes I'm like a coke head all she knows is coke, head please that's grotesque
Then I hate to be the center of attention but kill to be the center of this tension
Like mentioning me that mentioning fee is as expensive as Louis Vuitton collections
Attention bitch I'm on one see beefing with me can have throats cut
Can I be me the stove is on?
It won't matter if that insula lacks grey matter rings, Saturn with the raps on their necks, they'll panic
Can't fathom the issues I scrap with it's tragic I grapple at Satan's fibula
The track's like plague They'll stick to the Mula's
I take shots at the feather weights
That tequila's got me back to my ways
Praise hallelujah