Lyrics
I got skeletons to closet
My ideas out of pocket
They can't profit off the prophet
Settled down like my deposits
Fuck your envy
Karma strike you down with my Ferrara
We on that frenzy drama
We got plenty plenty traumas
Never been no mentee
No attendee
Fuck a trendy, no valency
Keep your praise not where your sense is
Pray then prey just like a mantis
They obey they know consensus
Be okay but not relentless
They don't care if you don't care
No billionaire in front defences
Praying mantis
Now tell me where your rent is?
You bitches so pretentious
Your bliss is ignorances
Lil bitch, lil bitch, lil bitch, lil bitch
Did your Daddy tell you that he never loved you lil bitch?
They think it's so easy
A soul to be sold
All my demons led a movement
Now we finna turn gold
Don't fuck with my ego
You ain't never been relentless
Never took a stance
So don't fuck with my chance
Bitch put on your pants
You ain't never been men
I ain't never been trend
You struggle to pay rent
I just pick up my pen
I got bars in this bitch
I don't do it for the gram
You keep throwing a fit
It don't make you a man
It don't make you demand
It just makes you look bitter
The bitter, the lesser
No will, no endeavours
No abracadabra, the vessel is empty
As empty as it was just destined to be
You don't make any cheese but you got enemies
I'm just here at the peak, you ain't got any means
Still underpaid but I'm keep it green
The industry don't give a fuck about me
But who I'm gon be is gon be legacy
I got Power, no cowards no Bug in my genes
Who you gawking at bitch?
Called my manager, I said
I'm not endorsing a bitch
I go off on a bitch
I said keep your fuckin money i don't work for you bitch
Preying mantis
Now tell me where your rent is?
He want you in my business
You bitches so pretentious (Preying Mantis)
They think it's so easy
A soul to be sold
All my demons led a movement
Now we finna turn gold
They think it's so easy
A soul to be sold
All my demons led a movement
Now we finna turn gold
Is it on now?
Get it on now?
Is it on now?
Get it on now?
Lil bitch, lil bitch, lil bitch, lil bitch
Did your Daddy tell you that he never loved you lil bitch?
Bitch, lil bitch, lil bitch, lil bitch
Did your Daddy tell you that he never loved you lil bitch?
If we worship the praying mantis
We ought to know the circumstances
Under which he shall grant us the freedom to speak