Viktor Harter - Right

How low can he go
Lower than the hole he dug for his old 'ho
Fuck that ex im on to the next
The best was saved for last
The mass could've been lost
But at least she had a fat ass
This aint no cash grab
Im digging my own hole
Cuz ive had enough and it wont do
So pull thru i need someone to dump do
Dirt on my corpse dude
This ain't the first time but its the last find
And i'm fine so go worry bout ur cheating girl
Previous world features such hideous twirls
Its just a fucking cycle
Wake me up when my cd is in the dumpster fire
I'm like nosferatu i been sucking blood from my nose since the age of two and still do
Aging like wine when i rhyme tryna find
Someone like-wise ready for fight night
On a friday night right
Right Right
Aging like a burnt cig
Wondering if it's worth it
Steady burn shit
Till i curb my hunger for a little bit
I don't even know where i'm going
But you knew that
I'm like a baby river after the twister
All the birds flew back
Bringing life wherever i go
But i can also destroy when im powerful
The yin and yang the dark and light
The spark that got us in a fight
The spark that got my cig light
The spark of the dart i hacked at midnight
But its morning and what's important
Is to know i don't need a handicap
I'm bulldozing raps like a bandit's cap
Hiding my identity from the aftermath
On some aftermath when i rap attack
Asthmatic ass blowing lungs no cap
Aesthetic as whatever i'm feeling in the moment
No shit the kids been down
But i never cherish leftovers
I'm up to whatever keeps me sober
And i know for a fact i'm always right, right

Written by:
Gerard Buhr

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Viktor Harter

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