Death Anthem

Yo fake little bitch boy
I spit through this mic, aiming this shit at you
When I'm up on this stage
There's no fucking place for you
And you know damn well why
Your biggest fear is motherfuckers like me

I know you gotta get that check
But that's all you give a shit about
No pride, just your sleazy
fuckin' tactics
Big head, you think you really did something?

Boy you ain't shit

You made the wrong choice bitch

Rotten from the start

I spit in your fuckin' face

I spit through this mic, aiming this shit at you
Fake little bitch boy
Don't make me fuckin' laugh
I spit through this mic, aiming this shit at you
Your biggest fear is motherfuckers like me

You and I we're not the same
No, you can't even come close

You are a false Christ.
I see through you.
I've come to set fire at your feet.
Burn away the deceit that spreads in this world,
turning it into silver ashes.

Tell me, what the fuck is wrong?
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