Peasants, Sheep.

Lyrics
[Chorus: King Yosef] I live in guilt I'll die in guilt Try to be me, motherfucker Tell me, how does it feel? I live in guilt I'll die in guilt Try to be me, motherfucker Tell me, how does it feel? [Verse 1: King Yosef] I'm fed up with these fucking cunt pieces of shit You try to keep up with my plans but can not commit Try and maneuver with me, but die on your own Cannot imitate me, I am one of my own Cowards die slow when they're begging for air Watch you all fucking struggle while I'm claiming my chair It's clear to me now that you all fucking tried Whoever saw your fucking passion now, they probably lied Fuck [Chorus: King Yosef] I live in guilt I'll die in guilt Try to be me, motherfucker Tell me, how does it feel? I live in guilt I'll die in guilt Try to be me, motherfucker Tell me, how does it feel? [Verse 2: Devin McGillivray] It's young forever, baby Hope you ain't forget to think about me In all that free time, tryna put your voice inside my speakers, baby I ain't been feeling too kind lately Too many questions clouding up my mind lately What you in it for? You ain't sayin' shit inside your metaphors Close the door, retract your claws Your heart oozing right through ya pores Give me substance or give me nothing at all In my absence I've been watchin' y'all fall, trip
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Credits
- Writers
- Devin McGillivray
- King Yosef