​nAvvvi ツ, VENTING PALACE - “ALLEGED” BENDITO lyrics

Bitch i am sickness i needed the rest, ay
Never the beating when taking off mask,  ay
Tower the homeless im brittle gargantuan
Teething with diamonds my grasp is immaculate

Look at me now, ive got acne with pedigrees
Submit my funnel but never bout happy fees
Subject to happy feet without a punishment
Key card denied cuz im takin off management
Punched down to floor, similar to the socio
Controlling metal to head liek a magnet oh
Oh
Thinkin the solar turning for you, bendito
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, fuck
You another roll
Why don't you settle for one thing a time
Fuck
Back in the system, i'm last one in line
Fuck
Look i done told you dude, time after time
Buck
Getting much closer to changing the tide
Tuck

Stuck up out water but locked out a fishbowl
Butting in heads where i
Shouldn't like gizmo
Never the subject im often the
Storm with a calm
Forming another from touch liek some play doe
Tell em original, we kno it's peso
Gun cocked, gun shot, gonna lick a boy, ay
Bitch hit me paypal, return yo flavor
Artists be owing me nothing but favors
My coffee not black but my
Heart sure be dat way im not just so sure
What problems we intimidate
Ugh, you not based god, tell me you flake now
Homie im paramount, needed yo spice
Where is the sugar and everything nice
Dominican rice

Bitch i am sickness i needed a rest
I'm starting to question my
Foe's true duress
My face is low-res i stay ducked on the daily
Doubting all of those words that
You said to me

Numerous substance up in the ziploc
I don't give a fuck about your wristwatch
Ho opposition getting caught in gridlock
Tryna talk me down but I won't have that
Though you think this shit's funny
Yout think it's hilarious
I'm gonna kick him right into the casket
It's all about money and
It's lacking happiness
I do not give a fuck about your habit's
Lay yo crew to rest, mercenaries on deck
We pledge allegiance to the flag
Under which we flex

I don't wanna spend my time
So fucking misaligned
Sick and tired of all these lies
I know that i'll be gone when my ego dies

Buddy what should i say to you?
Not 2 sure what a fade would do
Tell me this ain't what you done choose
Holding my breath till my face go blue
Now that you packin these numbers it's great
Looking up back at the rookies at stake
I don't want a issue still
I break up every grate
Simple yet the bristle brittle
Pack up every date baby i lost my mojo
Im so far from low blow
Next i won't be unknown
Now im stuck with push, for more