Other People

Verse 1:

Yo, rip a corner piece, cloudy coffee
A quarter sleeve, deliver the dose like orderlies
Walk and sacrifice the Gods off of me
Finesse orc and [?], it's the boom orbit spinnin' more it's me (Wait, hold on)
In the vault under tabs buried
Out of your state with the train like Cadbury
I'm right behind the hash deli
Mic booth smell like record crates on hate and ashberry (Huh?)
Jak's rigged, I'm worthy
With the formula, runnin' through parasite orgies
Fresh from dеath after date
My EPs hit the kids likе the slasher craze
If you talk and smokin' the water on a basil
Half my life was like the prophecy, brain dead walkin' with that angel
Either get shepherded or get slaughtered on the table

Chorus x3:

I'm not completely like other people, other people

Verse 2:

Shit, yo, my consistency froze a critic
Spit got the consistency of coke and liquid
Ketacid set robo (woah), this told ultra mention
The hopeless get this, I'm smokin' foliage
Who wanna go and trip?
I pin paper to your temple like Japanese Votum? slips
Squeeze the pen like tits, sniffin' dead head lice, bitch
Dendrite spit, corpse flesh white, lookin' like a Hentai bitch
In the trench like kids by that school locker the semi's in
Red eyes lit, lady's face in the trunk
Player baby face, dose from '88 on a tongue
I put H on a slug, shoot myself in the face then wait for the buzz
Feelin' like that, Teletubbies Baby's face in the Sun

Outro:

- They say thanks for a livin'
- [?] you off! Then you rape, can't be stuck on the big woods every now and then, you know, you're not gonna rape pretty good