[Chorus]

All they wanna know is where is the old shit

You don't want the old me, trust me, homie

No love left in my dome, just lonely

Put another round in the chamber slowly

All they wanna know is where is the old shit

You don't want the old me, trust me, homie

No love left in my dome, just lonely

Put another round in the chamber slowly

All they wanna know is where is the old shit

You don't want the old me, trust me, homie

No love left in my dome, just lonely

Put another round in the chamber slowly

All they wanna know is where is the old shit

You don't want the old me, trust me, homie

No love left in my dome, just lonely

Put another round in the chamber slowly

[Verse 1]

Be careful of what you are summoning

I have been struggling just to keep hatred from bubbling

My inner thoughts they are troubling

And every second that passes the shackles are buckling

Cackling like it's my path to be laughing and mumbling

Whisper to shadows to plummeting

Into another dimension where me killing you is as passive as breathing and functioning

Trust, when the guillotine dropped and my neck split

All of those friends, they be lined at the exit

So don't mind if I dine on the flesh

For the time, I'm alive saying fuck your respect, bitch

Trust, I can see every path leading backwards

Every scenario, every underlying factor

I can see you huddled in a trash compactor

Fractured sky, open wide for the black birds

Trust, all your intentions crystal clear

You all draw near to within this sphere

The mask on your face is slippin'

Just for a moment, I can see your fear

Trust, make sure that the last four bars go hard

And they see you as a lyrical god

'Cause it matters so much that you gain their acceptance

To be another motherfuckin' rapper they connect with

[Pre-Chorus]

Trust, feel like I've been walkin' backwards

Trust, while my brain's been erased by flatworms

Trust, like it's all been manufactured

Like when I dream I repeat the exact words

Trust, the signal's reversed, the signal's reversed

I'm bleeding and even with being my best I'm being my worst

I'm painting with blood, and there's no escaping the urge

[Chorus]

All they wanna know is where is the old shit

You don't want the old me, trust me, homie

No love left in my dome, just lonely

Put another round in the chamber slowly

All they wanna know is where is the old shit

You don't want the old me, trust me, homie

No love left in my dome, just lonely

Put another round in the chamber slowly

All they wanna know is where is the old shit

You don't want the old me, trust me, homie

No love left in my dome, just lonely

Put another round in the chamber slowly

All they wanna know is where is the old shit

You don't want the old me, trust me, homie

No love left in my dome, just lonely

Put another round in the chamber slowly

[Verse 2]

Do I love you, or do I want you laid in a ditch

While you bake in the sun, bitch

Hateful, just 'cause I made you a steak

And you still got the balls to complain 'cause it ain't ground beef

Ground my teeth into hateful peaks

Mouth all full of my hateful speech

Use my words to expand my reach

And align every mind 'til it's all unleashed

I'll be dead soon, bless you with these gifts

One day, you'll remember how my brain switched

AK in a duffel bag full of them clips

Melee from the stage for the way they live

Can't bait me, bitch, I'm a 4D hologram

Laid in the Acres of Taliman

Blood, it escapes and it sprays from the holes in my diaphragm

Can't understand? Here's a diagram

Trust, the rappers you listen to suck

You only use them in place of your lack of identity

Searching for anything

That you can paste on your chest so that you won't be judged

Me, I'm just building my legacy

Fighting through everything, even when everyone fronts

Fuck all the money, and secondly

Fuck all the people assuming I'm giving a fuck

[Pre-Chorus]

Trust, feel like I've been walkin' backwards

Trust, while my brain's been erased by flatworms

Trust, like it's all been manufactured

Like when I dream I repeat the exact words

Trust, the signal's reversed, the signal's reversed

I'm bleeding and even with being my best I'm being my worst

I'm painting with blood, and there's no escaping the urge

[Chorus]

All they wanna know is where is the old shit

You don't want the old me, trust me, homie

No love left in my dome, just lonely

Put another round in the chamber slowly

All they wanna know is where is the old shit

You don't want the old me, trust me, homie

No love left in my dome, just lonely

Put another round in the chamber slowly

All they wanna know is where is the old shit

You don't want the old me, trust me, homie

No love left in my dome, just lonely

Put another round in the chamber slowly

All they wanna know is where is the old shit

You don't want the old me, trust me, homie

No love left in my dome, just lonely

Put another round in the chamber slowly