“ALLEGED” BENDITO

[ nAvvvi ]
Bitch i am sickness i needed the rest, ay
Never the beating when taking off mask, ay
Tower the homeless im brittle gargantuan
Teething with diamonds my grasp is immaculate

Look at me now, ive got acne with pedigrees
Submit my funnel but never bout happy fees
Subject to happy feet without a punishment
Key card denied cuz im takin off management
Punched down to floor, similar to the socio
Controlling metal to head liek a magnet-oh, oh
Thinkin the solar turning for you, bendito
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, fuck, you another roll
Why dont you settle for one thing a time, fuck
Back in the system, i'm last one in line, fuck
Look i done told you dude, time after time, buck
Getting much closer to changing the tide, tuck

Stuck up out water but locked out a fishbowl
Butting in heads where i shouldn't like gizmo
Never the subject im often the storm with a calm
Forming another from touch liek some play doe
Tell em original, we kno its peso
Gun cocked, gun shot, gonna lick a boy, ay
Bitch hit me paypal, return yo flavor
Artists be owing me nothing but favors
My coffee not black but my heart sure be dat way
Im not just so sure what problems we intimidate
Ugh, you not based god, tell me you flake now
Homie im paramount, needed yo spice
Where is the sugar and everything nice
Dominican rice

[ VENTING PALACE ]
Bitch i am sickness i needed a rest
I'm starting to question my foe's true duress
My face is low-res i stay ducked on the daily
Doubting all of those words that you said to me

Numerous substance up in the ziploc
I don't give a fuck about your wristwatch, ho
Opposition getting caught in gridlock
Tryna talk me down but I won't have that, though
You think this shit's funny, yout think it's hilarious
I'm gonna kick him right into the casket
It's all about money and it's lacking happiness
I do not give a fuck about your habits
Lay yo crew to rest, mercenaries on deck
We pledge allegiance to the flag under which we flex

[ VENTING PALACE ]
I don't wanna spend my time
So fucking misaligned
Sick and tired of all these lies
I know that i'll be gone when my ego dies

[ nAvvvi ]
Buddy what should i say to you?
Not 2 sure what a fade would do
Tell me this ain't what you done choose
Holding my breath till my face go blue
Now that you packin these numbers its great
Looking up back at the rookies at stake
I dont want a issue still i break up every grate
Simple yet the bristle brittle pack up every date
Baby i lost my mojo
Im so far from low blow
Next i won't be unknown
Now im stuck with push, for more