Formless

Poison in my pain Kill the cobras in your veins GOD the gang Please don’t say the name in vain To be about the bread You gotta go against the grain Cause when you count as many losses You appreciate the gain Fuck you sayin It’s the prince of saiyins Smoking purple rain Raw as Caine Lighting up this flame This that new butane Pack of wolves Alpha and Omega I’m the sharpest fang Too deranged Wait no I’m untamed In my own domain Baddest bitch Pussy picture perfect Beat it out the frame Taking aim Nigga this is rage You just out yo range Out yo league Tell me what you see Blood up on the leaves Hard to breathe Why ya hands up Bitch I’d rather squeeze In Tune Moving like smooth criminal Now it’s fuck the law Please don’t get involved Walk up in the spot Like who is y’all Nigga fuck em all It’s the lord Shittin on these niggas Just to piss em off That’s what I’m on Hang on every letter When your word is bond I’m so beyond Way too many sharks Swimming in tiny ponds Take this liquor Straight to the chest You just another pawn I just lay my head on her chest Life really wants me gone She only just a bitch when she stressed I fuck her in the zone They did me wrong Ain’t no more hate I rather wish em well Niggas rather wait for their dreams To rise outta wishing well I can see the stars and my moon They really wish I’d fail They heart is frail GOD witness flow I just give em hell Rolling dolo Niggas is twisted They double cross ya back Everybody biting a style You chose to floss like that I ain’t been this high in awhile The top is where it’s at Who you know That came from the ground And shifted through the cracks Thoughts and opinions Facts you forgot to mention You forgot the mission It’s clear what you all been missing Little too much bitchin And not enough of ambition Scriptures got you scripted What’s real I fit the description Brought up by a code Niggas talk in different encryptions I Must be getting old Cause the game Need some supervision Sonnin rappers Getting high And then I fucking eclipse em From a hobby To it’s meant to be Rappers playing make believe Life ain’t like a movie Please don’t make a scene They cover up like maybellene This life you can’t make up It’s what it made of me Too much on my mind Fuck what you think of me Thankfully I can move through a crisis Living but feeling lifeless It’s kill em all with no license Or pay ya dues Fuck the prices Plenty fish in the sea I might fall in love with a Pisces Turned a saint to a savage The flow is always the nicest Fuck you mean Check the pocket seams Shit ain’t what it seems It get graphic If I draw the line Please don’t get between My reflection Had a face to face Now we back to back Rose through the concrete Every petal black on black In Tune Yea No this ain’t what they wanted But I swear that it’s the truth Wait Nah this ain’t what they wanted I swear to god that it’s all true Yea Nah this ain’t what ya wanted Said you boys don’t know the truth Wait No I know what they wanted Yea Yea I swear to god that I’m In Tune Oh yea Aye ain’t this what ya wanted Said you boys don’t know the truth Yea I know what they wanted I swear to god that I’m In Tune Oh yea Nah ain’t this what ya wanted Said you boys don’t know the truth Yea I know what they wanted I swear to god that I’m In Tune Oh yea