Lyrics: Hollow chug a forty bitch
I run up on them opiates
I pack a blade, Artorius
And pop a pill, I’m Morpheus
I dodge the case when court begins
Who glory kill the goriest?
I’m morbid so the foliage
Will be my funeral holiness
I’ve been on this shit
Like since I been a jit
Put that on my baby sis
I’ll turn around and cock this bitch
Hollow shoot your fucking clique
I don’t need no aim assist
Do not test me bro I’ll rip
Your head right off your spinal stick
Bitch I’m feeling frantic
I panic, I’m squirting fluid
Only demons on my planet
Satanic, I thought you knew it
Holy armor all enchanted
With static, so don’t pursue him
End up deaded while he dancing
His stance is just way too fluid
Catch these hands when yall advancing
No bantering with the Druid
Motherfuckers, I can’t stand em
Abandon em in the sewage
Leave em lapping at my excrement
Desperate just for some chewing
Fucking geeking, why am I laughing?
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