PURPOSE

[Verse: CORTEZ]
Spent 2 months looking for a function
Felt so fucking lost and haunted
Losing myself
Then i start to lose some profit
I hate rapping but i can't stop it
No matter what i promise
I love to create
But slowly i think ive lost it
There's a rupture in my ribs
And my neck slowly gets so stiff
My vertebrae fucking shift
Start beating myself with a brick
Born a slave thats done with shit
Can't behave like none these kids
No time to play, what's the sitch?
You pussies fake don't shoot no sticks
Please don't yell in my ear drums
You sound like a fucking bitch
Don't buy the persona you sell
All of that is sew and stitch
Wake up to give you fuckers hell
Taste the docs right on your lip
Fuck a break it made me frail
Fuck a hoe i love my bitch
Community is wasted
There's no time to save it
Type beat 2019 infiltrated
Thousand cliques, no one made it
Knocking teeth and body tracing
Shooting spree my mind is racing

[Verse: SAGE]
Whats the point, whats yo purpose?
You a bitch, we know you worthless
Keep on talking, end up hearses
Run my fade, you end up worse bitch
Double body baggin
Bitch im toe taggin
Coffin draggin nigga
Bullets make you dance michael jackson like its thriller
I got yo bitch, i like to fuck her face
Got her in my place
Fuck her mind up, then I dash and do the race
Im fucking (sic)k
Eyeless lil bitch
Drown the body
Found him in the pit
Make her suck the dick
Love it when she gag and choke and spit

Bitch, i hang you up
From celling, break his neck
Inject, direct and its fuck yo set
Pussy niggas, i detest
Im smoking till my death
I let the fumes invade my head
Dont walk the ground i tread
For all yall end dead