SIN Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I picked up tha pen again
I'm boutta go cold hearted
Remines a minute about tha ghost of tha departed
Leme take ya back to where my sins all started
Well not really then guess that's back a little farther
I'll give ya just uh minute to get them benzos snorted
Rollin up another philly with Lorenzo's garbage
Take an upper now were really testin dark waters
Barely avoidin an unscripted trip to meet ya four fathers
Feelin uplifted skipped right to tha pushin tha throttle
Look at my head now its startin to bobble
See uh chick and she in tha bed an she startin tuh gobble
Heard that someone said that she had downed tha whole bottle
It's absurd how she was splayed out like uh hustler model
No cuddle no swaddle More like uh huddle and jostle
No rebuttal just follow y'all headed into tha hollow
Darkness where you been despair now will swallow
Buncha bucks lined up all in uh row
What I wouldn't give to have an AK so that I could mow
Down these clowns hangin in pound town
Poor bitch so drunk layin there not makin uh sound
Another prick headed in for another round
Too many to fight I'd get stomped into tha ground
Been in too long and I just can't hang around
Gotta go keep it moving head back to my side of town
Gotta rush to make a plan no time for hesitation
I could name some names but instead I'll make uh statement
Serial killer have you tied up butt raped in tha basement
Murder material organic so we leavin no trace and
Snatched up another jerk while you biodegrading
I lurk about tha earth makin observation
Hidin an spyin just patiently waitin
Ridin an buyin up rolls of duct tap and
Why is it that ya primal instinct's
Act like some missin link
On ya mind what people think
Too blind to even blink
Ya prides aboutta shrink
Far behind his grand design is mine to drift and slink
I've led tha horses to water
Drown them mutha fukas in it like lambs tuh slaughter
What would you do if dat was your daughter
Or what kind of a father
Would I be if I didn't give some swords for swine tuh swalla
Now hopefully u see
My plan played out perfectly
Only us in this room now dis here can work for me
Is why I said I needed u so urgently
Voices in my head scratchin assaultin me verbally
Three exist where only one should be
Atboy Pete or Me which one's tha chosen son you see
Now all the fun is done for me don't even run from me
This uh one an done for you
Fertilizer for tha trees
Now I'm telling you this story cuz you my next victim
Gone bask in the glory speak your last conviction
Remove air from ya lungs via burlap bag constrictin
Nobody care to look for u when your ass gone missin
Why is it that ya primal instinct's
Act like some missin link
On ya mind what people think
Too blind to even blink
Ya prides aboutta shrink
Far behind his grand design is mine to drift and slink
Your soul leavein ya body we can call it extradition
I'm speakin softly now u should probably listen
Bare witness to this verbal Exorcism
I'm killin ya family first call it nepotism
Cus
Once I've fed my screamin demons that been feenin n spennin an leanin
Whatever tha meanin I been schemin
While im dreamin n teemin' of completion of my mission
I been deemin n beemin runnin hard on 30 pistons
Pentagrammic anomalies
Schizophrenic apostrophes
Tippin manic Titanic Monopolies like choppin trees
Tiny pricks get ripped now get ta gestation
Consequences of your actions aint no playa hatin
When they found you you was belly down witcho face in tha pavement
So savagely I flayed n displayed em
Made it look like Satan ritualistic
But it's really vindication merely atheistic!
Please Calm Down
Usually I don't go and resort to violence
Most of the time I just I kill em all with kindness