N-Days ft. Anno Domini Beats Lyrics

Feels like nothing ever mattered

My anger be gassed up blasting

Fucks that made me madder

Brainwashed my mental's splattered

On the Whirlpool my Eye

Causing havoc

Getting Bennington to Linkin Parks faster

For that Hybrid Theory

Between lying near the

Cusp of dying here be

My mind grim reaping

Emcees

I leap like it be frog

I can't recede but still be hot

Enough to keep your all of your ice melting off clean

Give Ls Gorier than dogs

When 2004 ballots dropped

Get to vote who's back on top

The pencil met pads like boxing

But fuck the hooks you're jottin

My punch ins hitting harder

Than any one take you got

My songs remain on lock

Can't jump me if I got shots in the vault

But I often never hang up when called

Been a hot second since I done popped

Green is just Amounting, dude

Off coke my cane is smacking fools

Black and they graze like grass I use

Throwing that Shade no refraction my tool's

Breaking a bulb and a fuse

Erasing those who can't filament

If the man been enlightened switching

Quicker than an incandescent

Mind is bright in infrared

That means my flame'll shine the best

When it's blazing can't get a rest

If I was placed in cuffs by pigs

In the UK puffing on spliffs

Bitch

Splinter Faction got my six

Throwing up hands they know I'm in it

Even past sixty seconds Imma keep winning

Clocking opposition watch fists

I Tag Heurers when Poppin

Rolex is overused often

Stop it

I keep dropping

Wordplay they scrabble for noggin

Wanting to cross me but fall

Puzzled I can't ever be solved

So make peace if you want

This kind of problem dissolved

You film clips taking shots

While no cameras roll on my spot

Cuz I'm too reel for all of y'all

Who the fuck gonna flop

When I go dumping on a couple of broad

Bet they only wanna get drama on

Never get to go speak to twats

If whenever pussies talk

Running their lips all they got

And hot air, keep queefing.

Puff trees they believe hits

Unleashed by me when I'm preaching

My subject touchy like priests is

But fuck em, like anal leakage

I'm taking no shit, leaving

No relaxative I be needing

To get bread, that's what she said

I meant it's seeping

Through a crevice not receding

In the gutter's where it be

Dirty mind and potty mouths became

My identity because can't be flush I keep

Getting paper toiling it reeks

Of my S-H-I down to a tee

Give a damn about who rap like me

Imma hit beaver lodged on my D

Ain't relied on AIDs an ill MC

Gotta dumb down HP with a V

Start vendettas

Guy that Fawks had it better

With masks on set to end

Anybody that want it

They Getting shotty thinking they're pumped

Yet they prolly Don't got a gauge

On how cocky I get when pumped

To keep launching shots

But ain't talking alcohol

When I be down Tequila broad

Mind's got braindead thots

Roman like I'm Spartan, dog

What's Greek to me is not

Achillies heeling or barking

Armed to the teeth jaw-dropping

Is how I describe my bars

Turn fruits to vegetables trot

To wreak the Blackest Thoughts

No cheat codes DOOM y'all

This ain't Belize fool dropped

This Mad Villain Raid artists

Who taking all of their songs

From Discord chats and knocking off

The fuckers that jot them all

Without credit, they tryna copy

Every line verbatim flopping

Run from writing workshops lifting

What's more false

Is the Shady clones getting props

Thinking they Kamikaze nodding

To plain shit they ain't Osama

They gon' crash and burn forgotten

Even winging shit I'm harder

Than Johnny's Sins, On God

Your G's sus crossing me

I'll nail him if he's stopping me

But never hammered coffin because

When the casket drop I leave

A legacy beyond saving

If you sleep on all my schemes

I give Jay Z's like I follow Nas preaching