HOOK
Boy, go ahead and talk your shit
You ain't even know that it's irrelevant, oh -
(Did a big bad word) almost make you spit?
Homie go choke on the Revenants.
Yeah,
you got a ghost in your lung
got a hole in your chest
from the blow that you got, oh
Cough it up now, spit it up, spit it out now
Cough it up now, spit it up, spit it out now
HOOK
Boy, go ahead and talk your shit
You ain't even know that it's irrelevant, oh -
Did a big bad word almost make you spit?
Homie go choke on the revenants.
Boy, go ahead and talk your shit.
You don't even know you're irrelevant.
SNITCH! SNITCH! SNITCH! SNITCH!
- You don't even know how bad you missed.
Bitch.
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ANTHOLOGY : THE GRIPPY SOCK HOTEL
PoesíaI got trapped in a mental health facility *who I will be suing, btw* Because they intentionally overdosed me on day 10 of my stay, to force a day eleven. They didn't count on me being smarter, and willing to bide my time, and wait. Anyway, this is...
