Existence because one long day before them
But history ain't mourning you, it just keeps turning its page
Rhymes run ahead of the times, amputated incompetence
Drop *, I'm incontinent, my control consisted incontinent
Temporal low, so cold, cryogenic, stupendous Dread level orange ordinance, tiger, tiger
Spit epic script, I'm a cigarette on the skin
Sizzling, chillin', chillin', chillin', chillin'
* on you, everything hit the reset On these toxic, wasted time rappers
Liquor, 5C5, spinal cord to the brain Step 7, then Roski, the reaper for rent
Unalive, you unhospitable, * with some unfuck-wittable
Existence because one long day before them
But history ain't mourning you, it just keeps turning its page
Rhymes run ahead of the times, amputated incompetence


Existence because one long day before them
But history ain't mourning you, it just keeps turning its page
Rhymes run ahead of the times, amputated incompetence



Rhymes destroyer of the light, I'll stand out in paradise
Your holy day, deep as *, that didn't bear with my arrival
I swear on a stack of burning bibles, blasts of your happiness
Under the shining surface, illustrious, a graveyard for hope
The hope that caught a disaster by seconds Time backwards is the mitt when I spit no cake
But still fly, the five-round rap's rabbit Yours a lot like a vagina with a welcome mask
Smiling like wet mop, heck except with your heart
Had your heart been so harsh on your mellow Spreading happiness like headlights
Brother made it with a scorpion, riding the world with no mice
Got your head spinning, I'm the target of every winning
Existence because one long day before them
But history ain't mourning you, it just keeps turning its page
Existence because one long day before them
But history ain't mourning you, it just keeps turning its page
Existence because one long day before them
But history ain't mourning you, it just keeps turning its page