Released on July 17, 2019

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DEE PRESSED

VENOM REALLY GOT EM WANNA EAT FLESH

SAYIN LIL SCALE$ GET A TATTOO

I DONT NEED PAIN FOR A BAD MOOD

HITTIN ON YA MITZ I DONT FEEL BAD

KNOW SHE NEVER HAD A REAL DAD

FUCKIN ON YA BITCH I GOT NO TATS

LICKIN ON BOTH MY... HOLD THAT

OH MAN

I AINT STICK TO THE PROGRAM

FLYIN DOWN SOUTH WIT A COLD PLAN

STAND 6 TWO BUT IM 4 TEN

NEEDA GROW UP IMA OLD MAN

STILL FEEL YOUNG WIT A HOPES PLAN

IF I GET BUCKS WHERE IT FOLD AT?

DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU CAN HOLD THAT

COKE SMELL

WANNA FUCK ME?

OH WELL

BLOWIN UP THIS HOTEL

IM ON ACID OH YEAH

FUCK YOU AND YA WHOLE BITCH

SWITCHIN FLIPPIN RODE SWITCH

MR GET IT GONE SHIIIT

OFF THE WIRE OH SHIIIIET

DEE PRESSED

VENOM REALLY GOT EM WANNA EAT FLESH

SAYIN LIL SCALE$ GET A TATTOO

I DONT NEED PAIN FOR A BAD MOOD

HITTIN ON YA MITZ I DONT FEEL BAD

KNOW SHE NEVER HAD A REAL DAD

FUCKIN ON YA BITCH I GOT NO TATS

LICKIN ON BOTH MY... HOLD THAT

OH MAN

I AINT STICK TO THE PROGRAM

FLYIN DOWN SOUTH WIT A COLD PLAN

STAND 6 TWO BUT IM 4 TEN

NEEDA GROW UP IMA OLD MAN

STILL FEEL YOUNG WIT A HOPES PLAN

IF I GET BUCKS WHERE IT FOLD AT?

DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU CAN HOLD THAT

(haarper)

Been a good minute since I poured gasoline on the things that hold back

Ima set ablaze the whole track then I whip out my cock she can hold that

She suckin on my john and I'm Feelin so calm

Scales passin the baton now I'm rippin off yo arms

With the prowess of a beast full moon in the east

Shut ya fuckin mouth when I speak

Ima come through with the terror

Tearing through yo brain until it's hollow pantera

I be getting bread like a fuckin panera

She givin that head that make her eyes all sclera

You should be embarrassed when you walk up on the terrace you will perish

When I get the galick gun to ya tum fucking heiress

Cut out the lights now blood on ya night gown

Another pussy boy, another bitch, another stye down

Run when you see me bleed

Shape shifting with the sky I breathe

Fire out my lungs, death to ya pedigree

I don't give a fuck about the things you speak

You need to fucking stay in ya own lane

You won't see the light of day

Bringing you a hell where no one can hear you pray

Another hollow shell laying lifeless in the rain