Zoloft Zombie - Descendent

Feels like I'm descending
Straight down to Hades.
Can't ask for repentance
I already hate me yuh

This gone give birth to Hyperion
Bastard damned if I'm an atheist
Shawty fuck with the Nigerian
Kill the pussy like a Satanist

Can't hit that shit without tastin' it
Can't roll a blunt without facing
Can't trust these nigga be fake as shit
For a fee I cook ya greatest hit

Crazy what they do for a quick check
Meds not prescribed gotta quit that
Shawty put the kush in the gift rap
Cross it with the Henny yeah I sip that

Fuck a diagnosis I'm just sad
Blue dream stankin' up my bookbag
Nug on textbook, know it looks bad
First chapter lookin' like my home flag

You didn't notice I don't look back
Act kinda bad cuz I've gone mad
Strong arm a nigga flex like Jax
Don't hit my phone if it ain't bout the cash

Niggas speaking bout some shit that I can't see
Fuck it imma' call that shit mythology
Cuz that shit really never bother me
When you gone realize imma' problem see

You say you need a hitman
Call me 47 oh damn
Your so-called jam, we threw in the can
We playing can jam
I been cookin' on the pan
I done booked a lot plans
I done shook a lot of hands
Turned ya girl into fan, and she do a little dance
Behind ya back just like a Stand

I risked a lot of shit I wish I'd not
All this bread upon my wrist make a pigeon flock
Eat beats like I got Pica
Choose anywhere you'll still die the same from the shock

Knock em off em his feet with the heat turn 'em to a John
Clean ass sheets I aint' talking boutta shawl
Every time I time touch a beat, nigga turn into a god
Motherfuckers be hating burn a cross on my lawn

Feels like I'm descending
Straight down to Hades
Cant ask for repentance
I already hate me yuh

This gone give birth to Hyperion
Bastard damned if I'm an atheist
Shawty fuck with the Nigerian
Kill the pussy like a Satanist

Written by:
Steven Ikegwu

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