Oooo I f*cking killed him
Yeah we f*cking killed him
Right in his neck, lodged an atom, size of cigarette
Burn, he did, agonized over lost earns we once yearned
For, forward or backward, friendships or rivalries
He couldn't capture, partnerships or dynasties
We shouldn't master, said this all with a feast on his platter
Platitudes come easy when the beast is getting fatter
Planned to plateau planets but a nigga wanted ladders
Gave him places, bitches, money, and entertainment
Placements above god with heaven at our laces
Aided, by no man but me, but I'm more like a million men running
Billion hens clucking, and they all need their cock
Now there's one less running amok in my flock
F*ck him and them cul de sac days
Niggas get nostalgic when the future gets em crazed
Remember I'm the moon, you're the god damn wave
Oooo I f*cking killed him
Yeah we f*cking killed him
Overshadowed, overdrawn, sought out some answers
But now I'm over wrong, doing just to prolong another psalm
We long for linear, but I see a brother's prong
A covert song, breathed a good meta morning
Holy mourning, sacrificed a natural layabout cause he was f*cking boring
A Meta-less nightmare? Mineal and Juan? Nah
More like wonton soup while I hit the Titan raw
While the bastards are babblin, I've been in rest
Arrested by a god's less fortunate heiress
Digress a rep till the lepers inept is swept
A lack of imagination kept them wet
YEUCK, f*ck the creators
Tell you something, tell you something, Akeed is hated
Or is it Freedatlas? Mahmoud? I lapped his passion
Wracked inaction as a package, huh? F*ck em
Oooo I f*cking killed him
Yeah we f*cking killed him
Did we, I, us? Killing isn't forever, just rearranged atoms
A deranged Adam kept his ribs on this eve, a means to topple God in His sleep
Oh dream, sweet Akeed fiending for his queen, oh plead
For forgiveness forgotten finish a fish's wishes to test a limit
But the bowl's bitten, smitten, livid that potential could turn so timid
Return to our own image, recurrence seemed so vivid, eternity is wicked
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Yeah, so what that I killed em, Akeed's keys were accomplished accomplices to this villain
Let him say otherwise, prescribe the right lie, lest we multiplied and lied on his damn mind
Righhhhhhhhht? RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHT? WHHHHHHHHHY? WHHHHHHHHHHHHHY?
Oooo I f*cking killed him
Yeah you f*cking killed him
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Oooo I f*cking killed him
Yeah we f*cking killed him
Right in his neck, lodged an atom, size of cigarette
Burn, he did, agonized over lost earns we once yearned
For, forward or backward, friendships or rivalries
He couldn't capture, partnerships or dynasties
We shouldn't master, said this all with a feast on his platter
Platitudes come easy when the beast is getting fatter
Planned to plateau planets but a nigga wanted ladders
Gave him places, bitches, money, and entertainment
Placements above god with heaven at our laces
Aided, by no man but me, but I'm more like a million men running
Billion hens clucking, and they all need their cock
Now there's one less running amok in my flock
F*ck him and them cul de sac days
Niggas get nostalgic when the future gets em crazed
Remember I'm the moon, you're the god damn wave
Oooo I f*cking killed him
Yeah we f*cking killed him
Overshadowed, overdrawn, sought out some answers
But now I'm over wrong, doing just to prolong another psalm
We long for linear, but I see a brother's prong
A covert song, breathed a good meta morning
Holy mourning, sacrificed a natural layabout cause he was f*cking boring
A Meta-less nightmare? Mineal and Juan? Nah
More like wonton soup while I hit the Titan raw
While the bastards are babblin, I've been in rest
Arrested by a god's less fortunate heiress
Digress a rep till the lepers inept is swept
A lack of imagination kept them wet
YEUCK, f*ck the creators
Tell you something, tell you something, Akeed is hated
Or is it Freedatlas? Mahmoud? I lapped his passion
Wracked inaction as a package, huh? F*ck em
Oooo I f*cking killed him
Yeah we f*cking killed him
Did we, I, us? Killing isn't forever, just rearranged atoms
A deranged Adam kept his ribs on this eve, a means to topple God in His sleep
Oh dream, sweet Akeed fiending for his queen, oh plead
For forgiveness forgotten finish a fish's wishes to test a limit
But the bowl's bitten, smitten, livid that potential could turn so timid
Return to our own image, recurrence seemed so vivid, eternity is wicked
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Yeah, so what that I killed em, Akeed's keys were accomplished accomplices to this villain
Let him say otherwise, prescribe the right lie, lest we multiplied and lied on his damn mind
Righhhhhhhhht? RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHT? WHHHHHHHHHY? WHHHHHHHHHHHHHY?
Oooo I f*cking killed him
Yeah you f*cking killed him
Yeah we f*cking killed him
Right in his neck, lodged an atom, size of cigarette
Burn, he did, agonized over lost earns we once yearned
For, forward or backward, friendships or rivalries
He couldn't capture, partnerships or dynasties
We shouldn't master, said this all with a feast on his platter
Platitudes come easy when the beast is getting fatter
Planned to plateau planets but a nigga wanted ladders
Gave him places, bitches, money, and entertainment
Placements above god with heaven at our laces
Aided, by no man but me, but I'm more like a million men running
Billion hens clucking, and they all need their cock
Now there's one less running amok in my flock
F*ck him and them cul de sac days
Niggas get nostalgic when the future gets em crazed
Remember I'm the moon, you're the god damn wave
Oooo I f*cking killed him
Yeah we f*cking killed him
Overshadowed, overdrawn, sought out some answers
But now I'm over wrong, doing just to prolong another psalm
We long for linear, but I see a brother's prong
A covert song, breathed a good meta morning
Holy mourning, sacrificed a natural layabout cause he was f*cking boring
A Meta-less nightmare? Mineal and Juan? Nah
More like wonton soup while I hit the Titan raw
While the bastards are babblin, I've been in rest
Arrested by a god's less fortunate heiress
Digress a rep till the lepers inept is swept
A lack of imagination kept them wet
YEUCK, f*ck the creators
Tell you something, tell you something, Akeed is hated
Or is it Freedatlas? Mahmoud? I lapped his passion
Wracked inaction as a package, huh? F*ck em
Oooo I f*cking killed him
Yeah we f*cking killed him
Did we, I, us? Killing isn't forever, just rearranged atoms
A deranged Adam kept his ribs on this eve, a means to topple God in His sleep
Oh dream, sweet Akeed fiending for his queen, oh plead
For forgiveness forgotten finish a fish's wishes to test a limit
But the bowl's bitten, smitten, livid that potential could turn so timid
Return to our own image, recurrence seemed so vivid, eternity is wicked
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Yeah, so what that I killed em, Akeed's keys were accomplished accomplices to this villain
Let him say otherwise, prescribe the right lie, lest we multiplied and lied on his damn mind
Righhhhhhhhht? RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHT? WHHHHHHHHHY? WHHHHHHHHHHHHHY?
Oooo I f*cking killed him
Yeah you f*cking killed him
Writer: Mahmoud Yacoub
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid