Fabricated Being (Prod. XENTAI)

Im the reaper in the long black cloak
(Oh no) pupils solid like Im wired off the coke
I been slidin' over town bringin' dope to your home
Eenie meenie miney mo this hoe will always pick Cole
Just like at my last show told you Imma make it go
It don't matter if its cold snow or if im on my own
Cole made it fuckin' bump while you sit in your home
Never say to my face so you scream on your phone
See i been makin' my way around space livin' the life of a clone
Ain't got no hope left but mane thats just how this shit goes
“It will all be okay” how the fuck would you know
Put that pole to my dome and I let my mind go
Keep on meetin' new folks try to hit me out my role
We all know how this goes everlasting sorrow
Some days in a hole better off left out
Got my hands tied up don't know what to do know
Just fake a quick smile bitch I don't know how
Fabricated being pseudo anti profound
Its a competition for a non-existent crown
You’re turning these tools into forged battlegrounds

You want the eyes of the serpent
But is it really worth it
I know I'm not perfect
But maybe if I turn this
Lack of love to path of doves
Then your love will deserve it
Live and laugh and laugh and love
When is it my turn bitch

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