[Verse: Hayden Forbes]
I'm a vicious musician who's very musical so please get ready
Good in the evil, Anghellic: N9na, or a Vegas missionary
Kind of magic, ‘86, abundance from a divine messenger
Of better words, better hurt, better verse of vile metaphors
Wooo!
A vernacular masquerade
Of the ventriloquistic melodies coming from that vending machine
Don’t be severely mistaken, listen to this boy’s tale
Of a man who’s so savage he could send his calling to voicemail
Uh!
You’re very vindictive of my music
A vinyl madman who now can make a fusion
Of boom bap and new trap
With lo-fi, how do I do that
Compile it, design my hits
Making you venomously malnourished
Toxic topics won't get by so get my
Sick mind wrapped up with a twist tie
It's a Vagabond, Misterwives
Volcanic mannerisms in a throwback alma mater
Vast motivation to make victims with this viral manslaughter