Spite

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Ain't got no love for thee, I like the way they bleed
Channel the rage, the tip of my blade Collide with your arteries
To all my spawns who follows the plan, keep moving accordingly
I cut the umbilical cord, all of my clones are my prodigies
I wanted all, I took the world and I made it my property
Pain has no boundaries, deep in the grave's where you're bound to be
Peep the muzzle velocity, shoot and it's musical comedy
With cynical tendencies, I move with a streak of misanthropy
Nah, ain't nothing wrong with me

[Chorus]
I fantasize, a simpler life, the painless pride
I felt my spine, my crushing half, I can't spend much time
And now the rage start to sizzle like boiling blood in a kettle
I can't contain all the spite and how they stand be to still images
A waste of our system, the maze has swallowed the mice

[Verse 2]
Run up on me motherfucker, I go for your teeth like a mufucking dentist
Daddy is coming with all of his strength
Pushing pins through your head like a cactus
40 on me when i'm out in the streets, flowers on me like I'm Murakami
Fuck it, I fuck it all up for the money, I'm folding the plug like an origami
Fell in love with the way they running fast when I reach
Really bossing, compiling all the profitable weeks
It's a plus if you really wanna know me
No one wanna know what I hide behind my lonely
Only thing they do is repeat the same old shit
Lemme blend the patterns that causes concussion
Lemme bring the potion to life, the concoction
Caution you might wake up in a coffin bitch, fuck it
I drown in my ocean of issues, my coma, frozen like Madonna
Phonys all around me, fuck your clones
I'm tired of dragging y'all on my shoulders, oh no
And I'm feeling like killing today
And I'm filled that feeling of rage
And I'm feeling like killing today

[Chorus]
I fantasize, a simpler life, the painless pride
I felt my spine, my crushing half, I can't spend much time
And now the rage start to sizzle like boiling blood in a kettle
I can't contain all the spite and how they stand be to still images
A waste of our system, the maze has swallowed the mice