Imma tell you one time
Motherfucker get up
All your actions up to now
Is the problem stand up
Butterfly effect
Linger of the tongue
So what’s up
I don’t wanna hear that trap shit
Fed up with these fake cliques
Open up my hand and
Take me down
From outside a second
Set aside my wounds and cast me
Out like you fucking meant it
Evidence a cure but cones to show
You’re irrelevant
Scatter out his brains against the land
Begins to fertilize
Claiming of the reach you never took
I see right through your lies
Hate me if you wish to see the truth
Say it in my eyes
Your hollow
Just like the wooden spoon
Only left to die
Face it
From starting up a fight
To get there ass beat
Drag em’ out the head
To think of what they said (uh)
I ain’t tryna scrap but
I’ll defend
Of my fucking own
Back to lakes end
Of where you started
Its prehistoric (huh)
Take my fucking name
From out your mouth
Show what we’re about
SO FAR SOUTH was written by LOST ULTRA.