Visual Camouflage

I stay puzzled as I backtracked to earlier times

While I'm in rock constructed temples of unearthly design

Astoroglists who follow us attempt to search for a sign

Now cops bother us follow us to search for a nine

Asking Apathy to kill it a verse or rhyme

Ridiculous would you ask to shine

I would merk you murder you turn you burgundy with the burner

Burst you bubble snuff you upper cut you like you had nerve to touch a

Yeah, I got a reason to slaughter these villians

Kept the die?

I'm the god of rap Paz is just evil and vizal

Shut your motherfucking mouth while I'm speaking represso

Vinnie snatch a motherfucker I'll steal it Slaughter

Why would I ever question whether he was successful

Murder rapper you dirty rapper eating a cesspool

I have an hunnid motherfuckers that's eager to check you

And a bunch of Sicilianos that's eager to get you

I never felt any remorse never seen any regretful

The nine circa's of hell is for the demon essential

I feel like Brock? when he see through the threshold

I'm Bray Wyatt dummy you ain't too eager to wrestle

Squeeze the pretzel reason I met you

Was either to wet you or grieve in your mental

And leave your essentials the reason I treat em like suckas

They fuckin suckas B

It's not a feature list it's names of people that can't fuck with me

Ruptured teeth, structured beef more than epic meal does

Crack your egg with a 40 watch what wearing steel does

Oh you a UFC fighter (Word)

Lets see if you could be a uzi survivor

I'm shoot on arrival

Get money and rob jewelry (Ya heard)

Let them shots turn your ditty bop to a funky You will contort and have a seizure (Yup)

No barbers here but we will put a part in your ceasar

Skim our QR code and see an AR scope

You won't be seen again til we do a Séance show

Am I AK though? Got a knife on the tip

If anybody want action put a price on a bitch

I pay marketing teams to promote my records

I get paid to promote gun violence and talk reckless

My Saint Bernard keep a artillery in his?

This ain't a magic wand or baton, it's just that tec with the arrows

I spray that tec in the AM, make you sway in the morning

And in night it's just yo family crying pray in the morning