Before The Storm
[Verse 1]

Yo
Came back for the fuckers
That won't listen
Chloe price for' I
Ever even get it
Was at the fair playing fair
Never winning
Was at the church faking prayers
Only sinning
Nah I'm really really sick of all
The shit got me swimming in
Think I fell off like Eminem
A synonym for intimate
Is something I ain't ever get
Well maybe just a little bit
Baby ain't you feeling it?
Nah, just a little bit
Guess I be getting it
Now look
I was coming from the basement
I was coming through the ceiling
I was coming through the walls
Only hoping I was healing
Only smoking what I'm dealing
Cus' this littlе bitty world
Don't give a fuck how you feel
It's a real gunshot not
That movie you hеar
Got real vampires
Now they getting real near
Get a real big list of
Everything you ain't fear
Got a real big gun
Knowing the end is near
Know it don't care what you ever will think
Why listen up you ain't hearing some things
Why open eyes then you always go blink
Why fix it all when you always just sink
No submarines just some thoughts and some ink
Dive a bit deeper might find you the link
Almost got put in the klink
Flaming the foxes I'm outta the sync
That they wan't me deeper
Than ratchet and clank
I just stay clean
Never keep to a bank
This is that shit
That you never heard sang
History yet to be made
When I fuck on your face
[Bridge]

Diss on my dad
Cus' bitch I was mad
Ain't no tit for a tat
If you shit you is that
I ain't speaking no facts
Cus' there's shit I won't know Least I think I know that
Yeah no dip I was sad
This the vengeance story from
The motherfucking penance paying
Demon slaying, Jesus Christ
Who made em? ave satanas
In the bathroom halfway blasted
That shit'll fade em
Dad, he hate him, gladiator
With the razor face and fuckin K
He taking all the names and go and race em
Base it off how the bastard break him
He ain't ever run
He going face to face
There'll be hell to pay but
The day he lose the game
The day he drop the name
He gotta lot to gain
He gotta lot to lose
He gotta plant the seed
He gotta lot to choose
[Verse 2]

Bars deeper than the ocean
Nah nah that's shit
Bars deeper than that suicide pit
I went n dug myself in
Pass through a day
Never giving a shit

This that beat that I made
When I on your face
Get the fuck out my face
Getting hotter than days
That I lost on the way
Cus' I'm paving a path
When I fuck on yo waist
Cus' we only have one conversation a huh-
Only have one conversation a month
Sorry for being so blunt
But I ain't had none
Since the days of the young
Ultimate alliance
Now everyone's lying
The dead have been rising
The holy get higher
27 lights that I pass every night
Nah 27 fights I ain't had with my dad
27 fucks that I never did give
Regretting the trust and the love that I did
Cus' most of those people was fucking some kids
And everyone else was fucking me over
Then do it again
All of this stress got the kid
Fucked up in the crib
For real?
For real?
For real
For real?
For real
For real?
For real

[Outro]

I once thought I loved you
But now, I know