Holding my tongue for a bitch
That's like equating my skill to the likes of a patsy
He passive, I'm throwing my fists
He not just leaking from face, someone get him a maxi
My patience is drastically thin
Hop out the whip and I lead a barrage of attacking
He yapping, but lacks to commit
I get to striking then calling his men for extraction
It's Patrick, the Star of this shit
I've been moving so marvelous
Run with the pack, get to hunting like Artemis
Hands on their cap, cause their heads where my palms'll live
Pass me the scalpel I'm ripping out tonsils
Leave o's in his chest like controls for a console
Then jostle the blade in his mouth, watch em gobble it
TFN legion, I run with apostles
My foot on their necks, cause it stays with my targets
Your life isn't worth what I paid for my garments
I died, went to hell, then came back on a bargain
Ain't think I was Sin til they noticed the markings
They thought they were close til they noticed the margin
I'm in a realm of my own
Where are the challenges, y'all are a link for the stones
Slide on my baby, caress her
Then I start to stuff her with meat like she was a calzone
What is a home?
I've been living on minds of the people who hate me but put me on pedestals
Same motherf*ckers I comatose
Dropping their bodies in water since they are a vegetable
I'm not the best? Or you speak hypotheticals
Can't figure out why these boys keep on trying it
It's a no brainer it's recitals all on your cheeks, but you thinking the shit is Psoriasis
Never been touched, like your boy has paralysis
Always been spazzing on tracks, not sporadic
I might f*ck around put a hole through your brother
And you with the cannon like Goku and Radditz
It's canon that I'm putting sneakers to asses
The canon gets clicked, your life gone in a flash
They've been doubting my talents and overlooked my credibility
And wonder why I'm combative
Chameleon how I'm so good at adapting
They looking at Patrick like damn this the meta
The heathen is back with some sows you'll be reaping
With Nathan Drake gems, only find in some treasure
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Holding my tongue for a bitch
That's like equating my skill to the likes of a patsy
He passive, I'm throwing my fists
He not just leaking from face, someone get him a maxi
My patience is drastically thin
Hop out the whip and I lead a barrage of attacking
He yapping, but lacks to commit
I get to striking then calling his men for extraction
It's Patrick, the Star of this shit
I've been moving so marvelous
Run with the pack, get to hunting like Artemis
Hands on their cap, cause their heads where my palms'll live
Pass me the scalpel I'm ripping out tonsils
Leave o's in his chest like controls for a console
Then jostle the blade in his mouth, watch em gobble it
TFN legion, I run with apostles
My foot on their necks, cause it stays with my targets
Your life isn't worth what I paid for my garments
I died, went to hell, then came back on a bargain
Ain't think I was Sin til they noticed the markings
They thought they were close til they noticed the margin
I'm in a realm of my own
Where are the challenges, y'all are a link for the stones
Slide on my baby, caress her
Then I start to stuff her with meat like she was a calzone
What is a home?
I've been living on minds of the people who hate me but put me on pedestals
Same motherf*ckers I comatose
Dropping their bodies in water since they are a vegetable
I'm not the best? Or you speak hypotheticals
Can't figure out why these boys keep on trying it
It's a no brainer it's recitals all on your cheeks, but you thinking the shit is Psoriasis
Never been touched, like your boy has paralysis
Always been spazzing on tracks, not sporadic
I might f*ck around put a hole through your brother
And you with the cannon like Goku and Radditz
It's canon that I'm putting sneakers to asses
The canon gets clicked, your life gone in a flash
They've been doubting my talents and overlooked my credibility
And wonder why I'm combative
Chameleon how I'm so good at adapting
They looking at Patrick like damn this the meta
The heathen is back with some sows you'll be reaping
With Nathan Drake gems, only find in some treasure
That's like equating my skill to the likes of a patsy
He passive, I'm throwing my fists
He not just leaking from face, someone get him a maxi
My patience is drastically thin
Hop out the whip and I lead a barrage of attacking
He yapping, but lacks to commit
I get to striking then calling his men for extraction
It's Patrick, the Star of this shit
I've been moving so marvelous
Run with the pack, get to hunting like Artemis
Hands on their cap, cause their heads where my palms'll live
Pass me the scalpel I'm ripping out tonsils
Leave o's in his chest like controls for a console
Then jostle the blade in his mouth, watch em gobble it
TFN legion, I run with apostles
My foot on their necks, cause it stays with my targets
Your life isn't worth what I paid for my garments
I died, went to hell, then came back on a bargain
Ain't think I was Sin til they noticed the markings
They thought they were close til they noticed the margin
I'm in a realm of my own
Where are the challenges, y'all are a link for the stones
Slide on my baby, caress her
Then I start to stuff her with meat like she was a calzone
What is a home?
I've been living on minds of the people who hate me but put me on pedestals
Same motherf*ckers I comatose
Dropping their bodies in water since they are a vegetable
I'm not the best? Or you speak hypotheticals
Can't figure out why these boys keep on trying it
It's a no brainer it's recitals all on your cheeks, but you thinking the shit is Psoriasis
Never been touched, like your boy has paralysis
Always been spazzing on tracks, not sporadic
I might f*ck around put a hole through your brother
And you with the cannon like Goku and Radditz
It's canon that I'm putting sneakers to asses
The canon gets clicked, your life gone in a flash
They've been doubting my talents and overlooked my credibility
And wonder why I'm combative
Chameleon how I'm so good at adapting
They looking at Patrick like damn this the meta
The heathen is back with some sows you'll be reaping
With Nathan Drake gems, only find in some treasure
Writer: Patrick Wilson
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