$lime - Vincente Void, Crimewave, Hash Gordon

Lost a lot of baggage

The aftermath was damaged

Tossed it to the rats

And got em clamoring for scraps of it

Old friends all stand-up

While I sit back and laugh at em

Back stabbed and bloody

But these bands came with bandages

All y’all 똑같애

Breathing lead when I gun ‘em with the tek

Leaking red when I cut em on the neck

Leave a mess on their rug, 미안해

죽을래?

Watch your head

Bitch, you’re deadweight

Tummy getting tucked up

Save your soul

Make you holy like putt-putt

Busting y’all with Duck Hunt butt plugs

Boy, you got us fucked up

Pull up with my slug guts

Bitch, it’s my motherfucking

Slime

Okay, we back up on our shit

Okay, please get up off my dick

All these incels make me sick

You think you on, bitch

You ain’t slick

You ain’t thinking for yourself

You’re just a yes-man for your clique

It’s still fuck your crew and what you do

And fuck your politics

Rappers they be acting like groupies

Bitch, you a dog, you Goofy

Let 'em really think it’s all good in the hood

Then lay 'em down quick with a two-piece

Perpetuating fraud, that’s the only way they live they life

That ain’t what I’m on, fuck the game, bitch

I’m chilling with my

Slime

All of you niggas is sad

You got no juice cause you lack

I do not fuck with you niggas

I know when I smell one, you pussies is rats

Niggas is snakes

Watch how they slither in grass

I’ll catch 'em slipping down bad

Cutting necks off they ass

You a slave for the fame

You gon' die within time

Stay in your lane

I’m riding with my slime

Slime, slime, slime

Kick you in the face like a 619

Lie, cheat, steal, I finesse all the time

Crack a hoe open just for taking my shine

Tombstone cold

Bitch, I’m old

You can’t fuck with me

If you ever try

You gon' meet your maker

Ain’t no passin' me

Slime