Thronechasing

[Verse 1]
Money and cars
Subzero carcass and auto tune bars
These are the things that’ll make you a star
Coupled with drugs that’ll take you to mars
Pulling the trigger to fronting persona
A bully a menace to innocent-
Stacking my checks just to block out the haters
I think I’m best cause they put me on FADER (traitor)
Hating on facts that they think I be faking
To cover their hatred for money I'm making
They’ll twist all the words that I’ve never been saying
To match me to people who reckoned with satan
Excessively much
I slap a victim and call it a sensitive touch
Not one to care for the agony cry
Blood on her gut and his terrified eyes
Status a shield if the jury preside
I'm falling guilty to things that I lied
Shame and dishonour two things I don’t dread
They plead messiah as soon as I’m d-

[Verse 2]
Fame to a victim
I’ve fallen ill to the things that I listen
Racking up failure to failure no comeback
My stats make up for my lacking in wisdom
Now that I’m dead I could wish I could jump back
Pay off my debt to the people I looked past
Get off my horse and the cash that did get to me
Put a good word to my name and apologies
Odyssey prodigy breaking misogyny
Honestly I could’ve been a rap talent anomaly
Stop chasing numbers and things that I have amassed
Finally shake off the name of iconoclast
I burnt a flag and they still pulled one to half mast
Whatever

[Outro]
Well that was dark