SESH OmenXIII Drip-133 Bitch, I feel like fucking Bones, 'cause I'm going-going ghost Bitch, I feel like fucking Bueller, 'cause I'm always with my woes Kinda sorta dancing like I'm Kenshin Travis, with the shit And I'm straight up out the IE, like I'm Eddy Baker, bitch I can pick up on the style, I'm Kakashi with the shit I could smell a fucking liar, quit the faking, you a bitch You a snitch, you a prat, you ain't fucking with the pack Put you in the fucking oven, like a paper with the wax Rock a crew neck and a beanie Got all of these keys on my key ring All of these niggas is sleeping on life, but I'm trying to find out what's the meaning? Think that I'm staying, I'm leaving Think that I'm dead, but I'm breathing Think of my way, but I'm dreaming Bitch, you could never see what I been seeing 'Cause I'm riding around with bandanna Meditating, charging that mana When these niggas flexing I handle 'Cause I hang 'em up on that mantle Bitch, I'm blacksmith, on that anvil Bitch, I'm farmer John with that cattle 'Cause you in the box like you tackle Bitch, you chick soup like you Campbell's Bitch, I feel like fucking Bones, 'cause I'm going-going ghost Bitch, I feel like fucking Bueller, 'cause I'm always with my woes Kinda sorta dancing like I'm Kenshin Travis, with the shit And I'm straight up out the IE, like I'm Eddy Baker, bitch I can pick up on the style, I'm Kakashi with the shit I could smell a fucking liar, quit the faking, you a bitch You a snitch, you a prat, you ain't fucking with the pack Put you in the fucking oven, like a paper with the wax Don't get love for my enemies I'm doing me 'till I rest in peace Turn a world war to a trilogy When shit popping off, stay trill my G Trying to rotate with no tires Rain coming down but it's fire I'm strategizing, importing my names While most of these niggas expire Bitches for hire, what do they need I don't need you, bitch, I don't need a thing Take you to the truth, just follow my lead I need some change and I hope you agree