Blood on the floor, waking up from a blackout
My back to the wall, if I fade better back out
I don't know you, better back out
If I don't know you, just back out
Just back up, I get buck, I rap 'cause I'm fed up
Of hearing the bullshit, of not being heard
Act you like you hard 'cause you curse and shit
Bitch, what you know about dirty shit, murder shit?
I'll shut you up, shut you down with discouragement
I'll buy your hearse and then furnish it, furnaces
Burning the ashes, my glass filled with nourishment
Eyes to the sky, suicide at the services
Act like you right when you wrong
Say that I'm wrong but I'm right
You step in the shadows, come out traumatized
I'm not killing the game, this is genocide
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This is genocide, genocide
This is genocide, genocide
This is genocide, genocide
This is genocide, genocide
This is genocide, genocide