THE FORMULA
Jmattson
GENRE [Verse 1]
Enlightened warrior thunder and lightning sorcerer
Don't you fuck with me or my girl cause I'll go to war for her
Torture ya, stab you in your gut until the sword is stuck
Call my crew to slaughter you we working like an orchestra
We got the formula for this rap shit
Back in high school used to fuck around with acid
I was learning lessons and experiencing magic
Shifting my perspective while you geeking off a xanax
I just watch the human race eliminate
Illuminate the system mane
Go through the pain to get your gains
Or doom you'll pay
[Hook]
Bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone (I'm gone)
Been so long, been so long, been so long (so long)
Bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gonе, bitch I'm gone (I'm gone)
Been so long, been so long, been so long (so long)
[Verse 2]
And I'll nevеr come back to this place I once called home
Bitch I smoke sacks up in space with the gods bro
Never did lie in my raps and I never will
Let a bitch try to up my slaps they ain't got the skill
Imma call out all that whack shit that y'all see
Bitch I ball out like Lavar's sons all three
Call me the anti-biblical young individual
With secrets minimal I keep it cool here's what my pen'll do
I'm gone
[Hook]
Bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone (I'm gone)
Been so long, been so long, been so long (so long)
Bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone (I'm gone)
Been so long, been so long, been so long (so long)
[Verse 3]
Run up on me then the joke is on you
I had enough yo I'm done getting screwed
Just look around and I swear you'll find clues
That the life that you live isn't controlled by you
Look at the shit that they pump in our food
Look at the politics up in our news
We got a president who choose to vent his shit
Through social media threatening nukes
What do we do? fuck does it mean?
Where do we go when we can't trust police?
Who we gon' turn to we losing our virtues
Please don't make me hurt you I'm just tryna breathe
Just tryna live, just tryna give
We only care when we receiving gifts
Think before do 'bout the people round you
And the shit you could lose you lil ungrateful bitch
Enlightened warrior thunder and lightning sorcerer
Don't you fuck with me or my girl cause I'll go to war for her
Torture ya, stab you in your gut until the sword is stuck
Call my crew to slaughter you we working like an orchestra
We got the formula for this rap shit
Back in high school used to fuck around with acid
I was learning lessons and experiencing magic
Shifting my perspective while you geeking off a xanax
I just watch the human race eliminate
Illuminate the system mane
Go through the pain to get your gains
Or doom you'll pay
[Hook]
Bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone (I'm gone)
Been so long, been so long, been so long (so long)
Bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gonе, bitch I'm gone (I'm gone)
Been so long, been so long, been so long (so long)
[Verse 2]
And I'll nevеr come back to this place I once called home
Bitch I smoke sacks up in space with the gods bro
Never did lie in my raps and I never will
Let a bitch try to up my slaps they ain't got the skill
Imma call out all that whack shit that y'all see
Bitch I ball out like Lavar's sons all three
Call me the anti-biblical young individual
With secrets minimal I keep it cool here's what my pen'll do
I'm gone
[Hook]
Bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone (I'm gone)
Been so long, been so long, been so long (so long)
Bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone, bitch I'm gone (I'm gone)
Been so long, been so long, been so long (so long)
[Verse 3]
Run up on me then the joke is on you
I had enough yo I'm done getting screwed
Just look around and I swear you'll find clues
That the life that you live isn't controlled by you
Look at the shit that they pump in our food
Look at the politics up in our news
We got a president who choose to vent his shit
Through social media threatening nukes
What do we do? fuck does it mean?
Where do we go when we can't trust police?
Who we gon' turn to we losing our virtues
Please don't make me hurt you I'm just tryna breathe
Just tryna live, just tryna give
We only care when we receiving gifts
Think before do 'bout the people round you
And the shit you could lose you lil ungrateful bitch
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