Dead Languages

[Verse 2: Ouija Macc]
Me and you that's mew to Mewtwo your crew is booboo
Your jewels is doo (bitch)
Dead language we practice voodoo
You fakes is foofoo it's all bad juju
Dank hit you with that holy hoodoo and pray at your funeral with those that knew you
Corpse come boy son you too smooth
You age three with your Dad's tea as a moo moo bitch
Swag Toof been choose since Pikachu
Drop a slapper on your ass every week or two
Step into the light let the dark take a peek at you
Tried turning up on my squad but your speakers blew
Who wanted this - Who wanted this
Who wanted this you want none of this
You bummy bitch with your dicc beater mist tryna rummage my suffixes
I am done with this grab one of these exclamation marks and fucc yourself with the end of my sentences watching my ghetto in petulance from your luxurious tenements