Cemetary

[Intro]
Mortal ViP, bitch

[Verse 1: detahjae & Oipou]
In the dungeon fighting demons, had to drag 'em off
Befriend the dragon with the sniper, guess he Dragunov
Extended mags and all, you need to turn your caption off
I street sweep, then clean beats so reap before you pass it off
This sound like, throw your mama in a moshpit
And backpack kit on your back bling, this the floss shit
My check one milli', I'm slept on and so exhaustedMy vest on chilly, I freeze drip through your faucet
They said "How you rappin'?", it's that Cemetary assonance
Watch me send 'em to the grave and leave you 'paring for the accident
Blasphemous, nigga think he better? Fabulous
Accurate, my lyrics buildin' clever in the labyrinth
Yeah, it's ViP shit, fuckin' up like some wrist slits
Talkin' shit, boom-boom-hit where his mama kissed him
Make her hips twist, now she ridin' like a RipStik
I had a flip trick, how I'm skatin' not a kickflip (Uh, hold on, uh)

[Verse 2: detahjae]
Look at us, now you are stargazin'
Knock 'em out the park like Barry Bonds, Joe Frazier
This is our land, like we own hella acres
When ViP and the gang pull up, tombstones, meet your maker
It's the eyes kill, sinnin' but we're heaven sent
Devil on my dick like, god damn, nigga, find a bitch
Playin' when I cheese, Vinny G's pig baited in
Like finding a fat negus with a Reese's Stick (Uh)
Detahjae and Oipou
Rollin' with the dogs when my bowl had no puppy chow
Now your girl screaming "ViP shit, DiP shit" (ViP! ViP! ViP! ViP!)
I whooped her off the stage to mosh a pit like a RipStik
Yeah, I'm hating on you pussies like misogyny
I don't need a gun to kill your niggas, man, it's obvious
Pop jaw, lock, droppin 'em, the floor where they hit
God, the game ain't had no conscious...ness
(Urgh, that take was so fucking good!)

[Refrain: Trendy]
They keep comin'
They keep comin' around
Around, around, around
They keep— (Ooh)
They keep comi— (ViP!)
Around, around (Around), around

[Outro: Overpade]
Space 99 FM, Overpade here
And we have breaking news of a very sad story
Of a nineteen year-old boy from Lone Borealis
Sadly passing away after being trampled in the crowd of a moshpit at the festival Concert99
All blessings and, uh, prayers to their family
Crazy-ass concert though, am I right?