MAYHEM (Remastered)

I'm taking food off your plate Gon' make you starve where you ate Gon' make you question your faith Hope you don't eat where you pray I'll make your ego bleed Create my own red sea You bitches don't know me Well I say "C'est la vie" That's french for "F*ck you mean?" "Imma' do as I please" So either ride my dick Or get the f*ck out my seat Your shit so average Last year I pasted it 2020 called to asked if You need glasses I make new classics With page and passion So out my way Before I go Old fashion (Fa- fa- fa- fa-) Not a lady killer I just kill bitches This beat acidic baby girl Don't need litmus My daily dose Breaks all your fucking limits DJ don't stop now keep this shit spinnin' Make this record spin where you stay That's six feet down While we dance on your grave Say the name, I can't picture the fame On top of all the moves Cause' y'all movin' the same way No way (Every- every- every- every- every-) Everybody wanna be shit Worried all about an image that has never been shit Never trust a mother fucker That he'll let you live at his crib When you barely even know shit Like who is really is Or everything he say he done did Most of what he say call bullshit (Bullshit) How you gon' swim if you scared of water I took a dive with the sharks And then drank till morning Got a few missed calls Got a few pissed off But they all on shore Check yourself And come see me sorting reality checks And leave my ass deported I say y'all not important Give or take one good song all you got it going I want a gold grammy Golden globe I want when I hit the stage y'all throw roses And I want an Oscar, Tony maybe Lots of options More to go But for now I need some weed to roll I'm high attending another one of their funerals Funerals (Woah)