Villains (feat. Kasumu)

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I'm just saying, I won't ever be praying
Only belief in God from me is I feel omnipotence hating
I see what they're stating they're verbally defacating
The dictatings frustrating but I'm accelerating, never baiting
Never hating no-one, I sit straight drink slow ones
Don't catch hands but I'll throw one, don't smoke fags but I'll roll one
Never matter, I'll just smoke some marijuana
Growing fatter but controlled like Castro in Havana
Climbing up, to shake the equilibrium
Speak in idioms, words bleached of meaning, done
A metric ton of spine-crushing shame broke a liar's back
Now he walks with a cane, no truth but he acts
It's a fact but a shame for he's there, we don't care
Leave him in the dirt after I kick him down the motherfucking stairs
Public perceives, but can't intervene, don't you dare
The dead will always say that life ain't fucking fair
Where were we?
Chilling over there, billing by the stairs, straight villains in the lair
Where were we?
Inside making vibes, straight high off the lines, deep virus entwined
Where were we
Hotboxed in a cotch, been plotting my dots, as you flock to the cops, bitch
Where were we?
Chilling over there, billing by the stairs, straight villains in the lair
So picture this, yeah I'm a villain in the lair
I flip the script so the images are bare frightening
I punch thunder and I scare lightning, to tell your brares I'm in
To masochism man I share violence
Man I link Darth Vader for a pint
And I could never be a saviour, my behaviour isn't right
I'm getting wavy in the night, licked off in the day
See they complaining on the sly because I kicked off at your mate, mate
I go to Weight Watchers, but then ate Fosters and a Maccy Ds
I hate doctors and I slap police
See these imposters are lost cause it's a tragic scene
Me and all my villains keep billing on a magic leaf
They pissed from some things I said but I'm more than bored
Couple bars slipped up in my head, yeah they more than raw
Summer's getting licked at the red from some corner store
I'm just tryna get more bread than a smorgasbord
Where were we?
Chilling over there, billing by the stairs, straight villains in the lair
Where were we?
Inside making vibes, straight high off the lines, deep virus entwined
Where were we
Hotboxed in a cotch, been plotting my dots, as you flock to the cops, bitch
Where were we?
Chilling over there, billing by the stairs, straight villains in the lair
See me chilling, cruising, looking lean on forgotten planets
Sirens blare behind I'm feeling framed like Roger rabbit
Stuck in a cotch, I'm a rotten cabbage
Tryna glue my skull together cause my head is proper damaged
Got a brain past its best before
See me hanging from the noose, tell me what's the death report
Mans still breathing it's the season of the devil spawn
Full gang of heathens fully steaming, looking dead at dawn
Hellboy, approach with severed horns
Dell boy, out for the bread of course
I'll Leave you writhing like a tethered fawn
And lacerated on the back from lying in this bed of thorns
That I form into a crown like I'm Joey Jords
Or that religious guy, I can't recall why I'd know him for
Distant relative of some sort of ever glowing Lord
The kinda guy I'd swipe from skies with plans to over throw of course
Where were we?
Chilling over there, billing by the stairs, straight villains in the lair
Where were we?
Inside making vibes, straight high off the lines, deep virus entwined
Where were we
Hotboxed in a cotch, been plotting my dots, as you flock to the cops, bitch
Where were we?
Chilling over there, billing by the stairs, straight villains in the lair

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