MISCAST
[Produced by Nish]

[Verse 1]
Miscast motherfuckers yeah I don’t know
Wits about me, why the fuck I tryna blow?
I’d slide off like B.O, B
Swallow globe you a fucking hoe
Persona non grata
I fuck on your mother
And suave it like Carter
Don’t z on the Lil when Biggie departer, starter
This will be how it always is
Keep to myself like that my biz
Labelled quiet like I went and sung that shit
Lie the choir when she roll, roll back on the spliff, huh?
I’ll get bread, dead fuck what you said
I am so fucking fly I am, over crescents
You, is the peasants, and
We is the miscast
Ultra weird presence
Really a present, watch out
Cower for your final hours like I do
This is just a mask like a movie shoot
Nothing to prove, lose, just to groove
9-5 got a man dead
I don’t feel a fucking live
I’m flying a kite in the greyest of skies
I’m buying a plight in the strayest of lies
Disgusting, this must be
A death in my eyes
[Refrain]
Shots spout
Talking obsessive
And out, out in the head is
Just disses and letters
Of what I just meant is
Be hatred and mentions
Fuck all the mansions
And fuck all you dancing
I fall in the canyons
This is the fuck rant and
A fuck you of anthem
Stamp em
Stomp; stomp

[Outro]
Shots spout
Talking obsessive