Sleep Sinatra verse
I'm thought proverbial
This what it sounds like when God murder you
Scratch serials, crash servers, I jam vertical
Had this bytch jumpin' like a sermon
Catch the Holy Ghost, and now your spirit ain't returnin'
What's mere vermin to men of myth?
How I'm buildin' I'm a megalith
Steady my hands, I'm tryna dead some shyt
This is like if the Heaven's flipped and emptied clips
Reminisce back on my mortal days, I was wreckin' it