Mouseh0le

[Verse 1 - daniels gone]
I dont ever see whats the drive
All these false hawks playing mice for the ride
Crawl in they mouse hole
Chasing scraps to survive
No response mind
Play adapt for the tribe
I haven’t ate for weeks
No sleep and no retreats
-9 degrees im stepping cannot feel my feet
Control alt delete on all these bitch ass niggas
Living by the trigger drinking til you bust ya liver
Niggas slither
I dont keep no contact
Its either you a snake or you a god damn rat
Snapped inside a trap
Dont even know if i could fuck with yall
Niggas, homophobic, racists, or just straight up poster childs
And im the dirtiest thing in sight
Spitting mucous on the mic green like fucking poltergeist
Its hard to tell why im mad anymore
Eye towards the floor
Dont even excite anymore

[Verse 2 - Papa Sleep]
Can't tell apart the mice from men
Weak inside the knees why you always hide behind the pen
Days are gone its time and time again
Tryna right all my wrongs and wrong all my rights
Vulture with no meat in its talons
Talentless hack can't even
Keep track of trash that you spew
Industry of immaturity stepping on the backs of everyone to let out insecurity