Bow Down Lyrics

Bow Down

Till your neck will fuckin crack

Bow Down

Till your spinal cord will snap

Bow Down

Till your neck will fuckin crack

Bow Down

Till your spinal cord will snap

I see fickle fakers fake even their celebrations

I'm a soldier a naive narrator

Judgment is called I'm the interfering tormentor

Brain fractures to your psychologist that I mentor

Geoffrey Chancer 14 years a 1000 poems no problem, what

The divine comedy remains my technique

Inferring implications to the faint and weak

Questioning and suggesting the month he was born in May

But I will just leave that be maybe

Still an applied message to what is expected

I messed up a couple bars so they didn't accept it

Poems sent to Norton but they were rejected ​fuckem

Turns out my dialect wasn't properly dissected

Bow Down

Till your neck will fuckin crack

Bow Down

Till your spinal cord will snap

Bow Down

Till your neck will fuckin crack

Bow Down

Till your spinal cord will snap

Breathe slow cause even she knows that I'm the motherfucking hero

Of this evil clan called the Catpack the ones you used to laugh at

Until our hands latched them damn backs

Walking through the back

Have your skull crack bone pieces on the place mat

And momma couldn't handle that

So she grabbed her gat and blew the back

Of her brains on the place where you used to lay your face at

Little brother doing hail cat hitlers

Forced him to fuck his fat sister

Hit the bowl inhale grams of our cat litter

The baby sister fucking loses it

So grab the noose and the tool and fuckin lose ya grip

Bow Down

Till your neck will fuckin crack

Bow Down

Till your spinal cord will snap

Bow Down

Till your neck will fucking crack

Bow Down

Till your spinal cord will snap

I'm forever erasing haters cause they'll never stand corrected

Even erasers could never correct us

Cause I was a genius since I was the first homo erectus

Erupting on the scene like a demon in a crazy persons dreams

At 16 even my psychologist didn't wanna pencil me in

So I stabbed the bitch in the neck with a just the pen tip

Shit my whole worlds fucked up

Ever since I realized Jennifer Hudson was just a puppet

My moms yelling get off the fucking sofa Jeff

And I'm yelling out shit like I got Tourette's

Bow Down

Till your neck will fuckin crack

Bow Down

Till your spinal cord will snap

Bow Down

Till your neck will fuckin crack

Bow Down

Till your spinal cord will snap

Bow down to me cause I am the master

I combine all of the motherfucking bastards

In the world cause their my people

Because I see them as equal

And they get a sequel

In another life that's above this

It's called Heaven they think

But it ain't yet there

So six more levels

But then the Devil

Comes in the sixth time

And that's the last obstacle

And the demise of our planet was unstoppable

Improbable, fuck

Incomprehensible I don't give a shit about you that is no bull

I will just strangle and mangle

And then I'll de-tangle

Cause I'm like Rambo

Nigga let me give you a motherfuckin' sample uhh