MORDHAU lyrics

[Intro: Qulan]
*reversed*
(Skotskr)
AAH

[Verse 1: Qulan]
Let's get it poppin’
Just like some grease, my pockets fat, them hoes obese
They steady flocking a whole lotta geese, I wanna die, I need release
Blade to my wrist, I let it bleed
Scars on my skin, a master piece
Life full of sin can I find peace?
Look how he folding, that boy-
Momma said get out yo' feelings, you way too compassionate
Used to be a b*tch, but now I'm the apex antagonist
This world that we livin’ in is no place for a pacifist
Sellin n*ggas fraud so I say f*ck the televangelists
Okay, please do not test me
2k for the neckpiece
Need to understand not everybody will accept me
You the type to bug yo' girl like, "Who the f*ck, you texting?"
No she don't respect you, yet you stay, how depressing
B-B-b*tch, I don't sleep everyday's an all nighter
She hittin' them high notes like her name Mariah
I'm good with some vans I won't cop no Designer
I wrote all of my sh*t, I don’t need a ghost writer
These n*ggas say that I look just like Jasiah
I’ll never stop swinging; till death, I'm a fighter
This beat is straight gas, [?] the lighter
I’m spittin' so fast, you gon' need a transcriber
Life is a race, one long grand prix
Gas in my blunt and it stay OG
I always keep a whole blade on me, how the f*ck, you expect me to stay lowkey?
I didn't get all this sh*t for free, gotta pay my dues, it’s a big ass fee
Might f*ck around, put your ass on a tee with your pic on the back and a R.I.P
[Bridge: Skotskr]
(Skotskr)
I dropped my mic, ha-ha
Aight, I'm a f*ck this up
[?] Mordhau please help
AAH
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Skotskr]
b*tch, wanna f*ck me
Tell her she disgusting
Slap it on her ass and you know how we f*ckin'
Too many people [?] like I'm a joke
Pull up [?]
b*tch, I'm possessed, please someone [?]
Too many people inside [?] kill somebody with my pole
Bah

[Break: Skotskr]
Wait, wait-wait-wait-wait-wait (What, come on, what the f*ck)
Shoutout to my ex girlfriend (Yo what)
Yeah, she dumped me a few years ago
Are you good man?
Are you chilling?
Like
[Verse 3: Skotskr]
[?] b*tch [?] and you know she stole my instagram [?]
[?]
Don't remind me asking, where I buy my f*cking clothes
And if [?] I'll break your f*cking nose
Too many [?]
Please leave me in my room or leave me the f*ck alone

[Break 2: Skotskr]
That's true, like honestly, I hate all of you
Don't f*cking speak to me, leave me in my room
Talkin' about arrangements and sh*t
I don't like any of you f*cks
The f*ck
I don't even know you anymore, like come on
Hm-hm

[Verse 4: Afourteen]
(Skotskr)
Yeah
[?]