st. laviathan - laviamata lyrics
intro: (st. laviathan)
hahahahaha.. yeah n+gga!
the f+ck? and i’m happy you slept on me..
i’m happy, matter fact i’m relieved..
(cuzzo! tell these n+ggas stop playing man)
yeah…
verse one: (st. laviathan)
i get deep and repair her the chief has arrived
malevolent terror concede when i die
cannot surrender got too many ties
binded by trauma the wounds in my eyes
vices consume me subdued ’till i’m blind
unruly when sober salute me or slide
we can’t be closer just suck d+ck and vibe
love isn’t realistic f+ck them and glide
beckoned by demons they hover like vultures
emptiness, noticed i spend when i’m broken
plenty reserved no f+cks have i owed them
horrors i live feed the burdens i hold in
wonder my purpose wake up in convulsions
wait, ain’t too many i’m close with
nightmares in plain day my sinful impulses
driven by rage, during stints of psychosis
n+ggas sneak dissin’ i sneak with they hoes
mob in crescendo real shottas and zoes
sent out for saint won’t return with his soul
picture me slippin’ now picture them bold
hassles, my exes won’t let go, en vouge
in battle y’all summoned to plummet in droves
study bear witness the omens unfold
feelin’ benignant i loan out the flow
sleep, you might miss it my hussle’s prolific
might switch to saint nick so it’s clear that i’m gifted
f+ck your opinion f+ck your position
i was predicted my reign is encrypted
marvelous misfit inherent elite
no hook i just zone out and spaz on the beat
look they all panic and scramble in sweeps
slaves to my uncanny standard of speech
they can’t eat ‘less i hand ’em the treat
they can’t win ‘less they pander to me
n+ggas like me don’t run when its bleek
one phone call and them goons break free
that one post left a n+gga in the streets
n+gga had to die for what he said in a tweet
never been flaw, and i never been sweet
send me to god if you fail to believe
outro: (st. laviathan)
n+gga… you know lightwork.. this for my n+ggas..
joey trife.. st. laviathan.. laviamata..
the f+ck you n+ggas thinkin’? the f+ck you talkin’ ’bout?
we gon’ let this motherf+cker ride out..
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