[Hook x2] I'm sodomizing your b**h till the dawn break Hands around her neck till she red faced Buddha on my throat cuz I meditate You f**in waste of space Don't you procreate [Verse 1] Soon as the moon hit its peak Bound your hands and feet Placing my hand on your face Uttering Latin speech Pulling a dagger up outta my waist I place it in between your teeth Soon as Vega hits the zenith I pull it and you bleed I don't respond to no beef I would rather croak I'm too enlightened to speak Yes I am too woke Pentagram on my ski But just to provoke You to question and seek What you think you know [Verse 2] Don't pop f** dope Drunk at the citadel Sip the blood of Christ Drive Now I got a DUI Old soul Really tho Never leave my house I don't Wanna go Anywhere cuz in a full room I'm alone No I don't Feel like I'm from here at all Think a meteor with my cells hit Earth here long ago Making me a thing from a world where we don't give a f** About what anyone else doing I would rather not know [Hook x2] I'm sodomizing your b**h till the dawn break Hands around her neck till she red faced Buddha on my throat cuz I meditate You f**in waste of space Don't you procreate