Mynus_grey - Sinner

Gotta intercept
I'm a triple threat, bitch
I don't second guess
Homie popping Percocet
Y'all been telling lies
I'm a sinner
I don't feel alive, bitch
I am so dead
Gotta intercept
I'm a triple threat, bitch
I don't second guess
Homie popping Percocet
Y'all been telling lies
I'm a sinner
I don't feel alive, bitch
I am so dead
God's never makes no mistakes
Thunderbolt straight at your face
My garden is filling with snakes
I am so sick of these fakes, wait
I got these bills better talk to the Senate
Fuck my teacher hope I don't suspended
Rap revolution call me the new Lenin
Don't give a fuck if your ass is offended
I am too cynical, I got no principles
That's what they said before I got on my pinnacle
That's what I said before I fucked the vice principal
Even when I'm on my shit I'm invisible
Feeling transparent, I'm see through
I kept it thugging since I was in pre-school
She said I'm a catch I said girl call me seafood
One-of-a-kind I'm R2D2, uh
I am so sick of my peers
I gotta rise up over it
Nothing is what it appears
Pull my strings like a puppet
Pull my strings like a puppet, ay
Blasting these drums in my ears
Feel like I'm playing percussion
Death is not one of my fears
Cause who is scared of feelin nothing?
Who is scared of feelin nothing?
Pull my strings like a puppet
Pull my strings like a puppet
Who is scared of feelin nothing?
Who is scared of feelin nothing?
Gotta intercept
I'm a triple threat, bitch
I don't second guess
Homie popping Percocet
Y'all been telling lies
I'm a sinner
I don't feel alive, bitch
I am so dead
Gotta intercept
I'm a triple threat, bitch
I don't second guess
Homie popping Percocet
Y'all been telling lies
I'm a sinner
I don't feel alive, bitch
I am so dead
I only kill when it's serial
Bitch you not boyfriend material
I walk on water for miracles
I eat that pussy like cereal
Check on my name bitch
Y'all been so caught up in lame shit
Straight out the basement
I did not come out no projects
I am not trying to make God's Plan
Question me bitch no comment
Come out the womb with insomnia
Like needs more JPEGMAFIA
Got a World War bitch from Austria
No I can't breathee, hypoxia
Try to clap me, I'll hit you with a clap back
Flow robotic when logic was still in RatPac
I was out there killing it in a snap back
I'm a count bands 'till they call me lilttle fat cat
I'll make it to the garden one day
Fuck my bitch in my church on a Sunday
Call this underground rap out the subway
Let me land this whole plane on the runway
Cause I been tail spinning in a spiral
I'm fly even in a no fly zone
Got a crib out in every single timezone, flex
Your hoe more overpriced than an iPhone X
Every single timezone
Crib out in every single timezone, flex
Timezone, flex
Girl more overpriced than an iPhone
Girl more overpriced than an iPhone XXX
Gotta intercept
I'm a triple threat, bitch
I don't second guess
Homie popping Percocet
Y'all been telling lies
I'm a sinner
I don't feel alive, bitch
I am so dead
Gotta intercept
I'm a triple threat, bitch
I don't second guess
Bitch I feel like triple X
Y'all been telling lies
I'm a sinner
I don't feel alive, bitch
I am so dead

Written by:
Jack McCarthy

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