Raushon VTP - FTS Lyrics

I'm giving all I had
Simple digits just to get em falling back
Many witches sentiments are called to task

But I'm Danforth, governess
So I stand forth f*ck this shit

Just like proctor
It's my name
It's my life
It's my pain

This man stained with more cocaine
Than old folks stripping paint
Heavy Shit but just you wait
I've more than innovated
From the streets i fix the pavement
In the roots made renovations

How can this last in the madness
They don't understand how I planned it.

Put all the dots disconnected
But every spot is perfected

A man amassed
Amen a master
Mantis smasher

Sand collapsing every grain
That made the castle

Fracture the matrix
As if
Back to the basics

Smack smith
All in their faces
Stand with
Dragons and ancients
I am magically tainted

In that
Ass and they hate it
So then
Back from the basest

Problems
I've not created

Yet a
Tag along patron

Primal passionate patient
But (in)
Entrapment and wasted
Cut off
That's a mistake

Burned to ash recreated
Then all, that
That's been waiting
While ex-
Tracting the satan

I could clash with you major
What's the point
You're just a girl you're just a boy

I'm a phantom being
I was born because I had to be
I'm like glue for my whole family
Tell it all you'd think a fantasy
But it's grimmer than they'd last to see

Mayan dog ain't no lass in me

But i hear women chattering
See her smile
Time shattering

My style all static clings
No charge

But battery is promised
Had to keep it honest
Human but mathematically islamic
Ain't no truth that is half as sweet

Pastures leave us options
Pass to freeing
Savage steez and comets

Land of breathing toxins

Bask in greed
Jealous
Bastard keeps us locked in

Back to the basics
Taught y'all
Bathrooms and bathing
Could be
Brash but I break in
With my
Bashful embracing

I attack like i made it
Snap to my back
While i'm training
Like i'm the bat facing bane
Mental blast as a painting

Back of the basement
Where I crafted elations
I outstandingly paced it
To hear all that I'm sayin

So it's all for me..
Like my organs and arteries...
All that literature, artistry....
Billions pay every part of me...

Fracture the matrix
As if
Back to the basics

Smack smith
All in their faces
Stand with
Dragons and ancients
I am magically tainted

In that
Ass and they hate it
So then
Back from the basest

Problems
I've not created

Yet a
Tag along patron

Primal passionate patient
But (in)
Entrapment and wasted
Cut off
That's a mistake

Burned to ash recreated
Then all, that
That's been waiting
While ex-
Tracting the satan

I could clash with you major