Bane

Yo.

Not to be rude , but I really don't care.

My fucks are 0 , in case you weren't aware.

But to be fair , I got some bars to spare.

I smell cigars everywhere.

I can see Mars in the air.

and it's kinda rare this time of year

to see it in the atmosphere

It kinda fills me with fear

IT's been awhile since I've been sincere

emotions are for queers

that's what been said by all my peers

But there more fake than Brittney Spears

So I should probably face them fears

and open up my ears , and let out all them tears

Or should I wait until this fog clears...?

Nah , I'm fine. I mean , I havent messed up my lines.

Ariana's divine. I'm only in the grade of 9 , and I'm still sipping this wine

to pass the time , when it slides down like slime

I feel like I'm covered in grime. Ariana's sublime.

She got me quiet like mimes , She got me sour like limes

And oftentimes , her smile shines enough to make me blind.

Makes me wanna stop doing these crimes.

 

To know she'd never lie to me , that she can confide in me

it puts a new light in me , it engulfs me like a sea. It won't leave me be.

I feel like I got no privacy. Her hope in me makes me believe I can achieve

anything.

 

Nah.

I'm a careless motherfucker , cold has stone.

I'll stab Jordan , and break Christian's arm bones.

I'd choke Kayla down , and scoop out Matt's eyes with an icecream cone

and I'll beat the shit outta Jaylen

and I won't leave Marceen alone.

I'd push SAm down the stairs , and punch Marceen in the nose.

I'd kill Carlos and Aysia , and the rest of his hoes.

I'm just playin , you know how I go.

It was just a joke , for you that are slow.

 

 

(Ha. Just kidding. I fucking hate you all.

 

 

 

 

not really.)