[Intro: LANTING]
Yea yea aye
Hold up hold up hold up
Fuck
[Chorus: LANTING]
Aye chaotic void
Inside of me's an abyss I can’t control
Aye chaotic void
Ride for me, die for me, I'll just exploit
Aye chaotic void
Soul searching without even exploring
Hold versions of myself up at storage
Chaotic void, I feel annoyed
[Verse 1: LANTING]
Bitch I feel annoyed, you just be proud, I just be bored
Bitch I fill a void, distract with loud to mute all the chords
Van Gogh my eardrums, to break something not mental
Know what my mind's meant for, show up just to get offended
Tell me that you down but don’t hit me back, that shit is wack
Snoozing underground surface different acts, thе fuck is that?
Followed to a clown, bigger number stacks, your conscious flat
Tеll me is you round where I need you at, fuck no
Cut throat I must live to try and win in this time
Punch those for the vid that really keep me online
Run over forgiveness and audiences interest
That money coming intense when you can't even dial nine
One-one, don't make me repeat it
Why you so supportive when I'm thriving and you're bleeding
Call me talented, yea I knew that for a reason
Friends, family, fans, how bout you upgrade to a fiend's end
[Chorus: LANTING]
Aye chaotic void
Inside of me's an abyss I can't control
Aye chaotic void
Ride for me, die for me, I’ll just exploit
Aye chaotic void
Soul searching without even exploring
Hold versions of myself up at storage
Chaotic void, I feel annoyed
[Verse 2: Jas The Producer]
Riding with a tech
All you bitches wack
South side with it and you know I keep a blatt
Yeah, saw his neck snap
Bitch no cap
Basilisk brodie, leave him dead with no scrap
Riding with the gang
Dodging all the lames
Weed crumb on the dash in this black mustang
Yeah you know she give me brain
It really ain’t a thang
Yeah hunnid round drum and it's going bang bang
I put Moto on the track
Pounds in the sack
She sucking on my nuts in this rari all black
Riding with the Mac
The drugs got me smacked
Life ain’t been the same but you know I bounce back
Yeah I'm running on the track
Pounds in the sack
Yeah She sucking on my nuts in this rari all black
Riding with the gat
The drugs got me smacked
Life ain't been the same but you know I bounce back, yuh