Carpe Mortem

By Class_Sick

Released on July 18, 2023

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(Intro)

Ahaha, It's "The Genius"

Who let the lunies out?? (I know who)

Class_Sick

(Verse 1)

Lunatics run the asylum

Shout out my lions, gorillas we triumph

Middle fingers to the labels trying to buy em

Live from the islands of Salem we violent

Shook up the game now I’m changing the climates

They love me in public and hate me in private

Fuck yo alliance, timings aligning

The stars why we shining like God gave us diamonds

I don't

Even really want new friends

All the fake love only gets condemned

Told you spread your wings let me watch you ascend

How the hell you mad at me that you

Couldn't comprehend

I am the coach keep my shooters on the bench

All of us hungry we don’t know content

Knock your ass over for riding the fence

Scholars and soldiers who die as legends in the end

(Refrain)

Yeah, we gon die as legends, Gio told me talk my shit

So let me talk my shit then, I'm tired of everybody saying they better than so and so

Next time you wanna write a song about being better say my motherfucking name ho

(Verse 2)

Chopping the heads off of rappers

Stomping over bodies on our path to the castle

Swing a khopesh in a ginsu battle

Not even pastor is safe in the chapel

Feeling at peace in the danger I dabble

I lift up the world, evil unravel

Cut open domes, see Adam's apple

Eat in the garden that leave your brain scramble

Bleed from the heart if you think you can handle

My bars when I snap like the fingers of Thanos

Demons that march to the tune of pianos

Angels bang drums, the ones with the ammo

Strangled and hung

Jesus went Rambo

Name another one that's nice as me

Blasphemy, they not quite like me

Class_Sick synonymous with masterpiece and beast

(Refrain)

God said let there be light, The devil said there will be hell to pay

That's why I'm here today, You have to submit the fee

I'm tired of mediocrity, Classic has arrived

(Verse 3)

Show up at awards shows with trash bags for

Whack rappers, bragodocious bastards

Anybody thinking they nastier

Stand on the curb, dispose of properly

Skirt off a Ferrari with keys to your property

Rendezvous with my squad and be

Hoping your homies followed me

Fulfill the prophecy, Pac is haunting me

Prodigal prodigy, man in the mirror

Only one that's proud of me

Tell the whole world better duck my sick

If you think you’re competition suck a dick

Sorry, I don’t usually talk like this

Energy shift when I free my spirit

Heavenly memory of enemies jealousy

No empathy, That's penalty

Devilry the remedy

Pain and the misery

Reason they remember me

(Refrain/Outro)

I will leave my mark, Whether if it’s on the skulls of the quote unquote competition

Or whether it's in the ground, Where I lay their bodies, after I slaughtered them

You will know Class_Sick was here, You will know Amenta Asylum was the dynasty

And you will remember four gotten$oulZ, I'm tired of playing with them

Cause the fact of the matter is they could never do what I do

And they better pray to God and play the lotto, Cause I'm not doing what they do

Consider yourself lucky, I got a bigger mission, I’m out

Bye