[Verse 2] – Nathan Orıgınal
What if heaven was hell and vica versa?
If I murdered the music industry
Would it be my enemy?
If I said my enemy
Was really a friend to me
What would it mean?
What should it mean?
You tell me
I’m not a rapper
I don’t want the candy
I want the wrapper
That’s why life is a disaster
And I smite kids
I’m a pastor
I like violence and I hate laughter
There’s nobody I take after
Swear to God I’m not a paid actor
If you call right now
You can get a night gown
For free
To rest in piece
I swear to God Devin E make the best beats
Killin muthafuckas all you see is red sheets
Service can’t be an open casket
They don’t even got a head
And they found the body last week
So it’s more like rest in pieces
Extra pepperoni
Three different types of cheeses
Just cuz you my homie
They say that hell is lonely
I can attest to that
I am the one and only
Missed my chance to go back
Now every day I don’t get stabbed
I get lanced in the back
Like when my sister’s tramp stamp got infected
I learned my lesson
Soul-searching hip-hop from this Florida rapper, with lyrics that dig deep and take an unflinching look at life’s questions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 1, 2023