Ha

Yeah

Ha

Uh-huh

[Verse]

What's up world?

My title is Decline[?]

Poor past the week

And have thorn before the calm and after the storm

Yeah

Some other shit[?]

Huh

Click-clack

Get the fuck back, huh

You're standing too close, uh

Like black on burnt toast

Coke in your nose

Really don't go and it shows, shit

Most of you rappers is a bunch of hoes

Who've been exposed shit

This box been blown

No longer undisclosed

Castrated because the life you chose

Fuck you and all your highs and lows

You knew what you were doin' when your lord Devil

Came down to help you ruin anything

Left of what is meant to be human

Now

Its trendy

For men to Screw me

Now I mean literally

The whole system's flipped it's fuckin' lid

Got gown folks out there acting like little kids

God forbid, uh

They prayin' that their God forgives

So far it appears he might not

He might got

Some better shit to do

Fuck your Babel, it's storm

Babylon, uh

You was born a pawn

Soo you draw in the the lower things

Some simple things

You can tell by how the Devil sings

Uh

What those fucked souls bring

Diamon' chains, diamond rings

Uh

Diamon' pinky rings

Worship all those simple, simple things

Only brings chaos

And death to our future kings

Chaos

And death to our future kings

Chaos

Simple things

Simple, simple, simple things

Simple things

Simple things

Simple, simple things