[Chorus]

Someone chose the easy way

You've been shroud in doubt, made a deep mistake

Now they're gone and ceased to care

But in the end, they were never there

Someone chose the easy way

You've been shroud in doubt, made a deep mistake

Now they're gone and ceased to care

But in the end, they were nеver there

[Verse 1]

Show thеir face once and then leaving with zero interest

Fucking pussy bitches don't get it because I'm different

When I come around, they don't know how to act

I turn my back and they try, I just counterattack

Whipping out a blade, bitches dissing on my name

Put ya down in the ground, I'll be pissing on your grave

Run your mouth, point a tone, going Rambo like Stallone

I'm the king of the dead, bitch, I live in catacombs

Risen up again, coming up to the surface

A motherfucking tall figure, I've been burnt from the furnace

I'm on the come up with these clowns, feel like I'm in a circus

I'm saying "Fuck" to a mumble rapper speaking in cursive

Know I don't stand for anything you represent

Bitch, you're getting by fine, no, you never felt oppressed

Real two face shit, bitch, you always play pretend

I don't really know why you got an image to protect

[Chorus]

Someone chose the easy way

You've been shroud in doubt, made a deep mistake

Now they're gone and ceased to care

But in the end, they were never there

Someone chose the easy way

You've been shroud in doubt, made a deep mistake

Now they're gone and ceased to care

But in the end, they were never there

[Verse 2]

I just want my aid and my money disbursed

I'm gonna settle for no less and I'll be coming in first

Cause I've been real fucking busy, I've been moving some commas

While you were up and in my face always starting some drama

I've been up and going, no, this shit ain't a challenge

And I can bet in five years, I'll be talking on Fallon

Cause I'll be making all my sets playing late night shows

And all these fake fucking bitches feeling they might go

Yeah, I know my reals, they were there from the start

Supporting everything I did, even when I was garb

Writing trash ass raps, I could barely produce

And trying all this new shit, it was that I'd refuse

Got a hundred songs, no one knows my potential

I'm fucking dropping all the time, all these tapes are sequential

All this shit accrued, piles on and cumulates

No breaks, got no time wasting to rejuvenate

[Chorus]

Someone chose the easy way

You've been shroud in doubt, made a deep mistake

Now they're gone and ceased to care

But in the end, they were never there

Someone chose the easy way

You've been shroud in doubt, made a deep mistake

Now they're gone and ceased to care

But in the end, they were never there