Roman Knight - Apparition

I had a dream I was harassed by demons
They would kiss my ass if I ever get into Heaven
Now pick a number between six and seven
Whether you're a piece of shit or you're my new brethren
I'm just getting more fit when I exercise you
I'm an exorcist place a hex on my next ex soon
Playing doom in a room the size of a shoebox
I could make your bitch explode right through your boom box
Take your stupid ass back to the fucken boondocks
Call the cops I'll show up to court wearing nothing but some blue socks
And a tank top that say's suck a cock
I'm my own conspiracy theory
High up on moon rocks what can't hear me
Only God judges my other half with him as my witness
Running laps in this bitch while you sit
That's what I call fitness You're my sickness and yes I'm your disease
Either way I know how to get you back down on your knees
Till you pray for forgiveness today I'm in this predicament
Say eureka watch us play with wicca shit man
I'll summon up your diva
I'm casting a couple of spells and a couple of illiterate vowels
Giving it up I'm living it up cuz you're dead to me
Like a ghost that I once fucked must suck to be boring and deaf
As you act to these warnings I'll keep going
Until there's no morals left to write up in this story
Fuck finding Nemo slut I'm here to find Dory
Murder that pussy as she bleeds cuz I love that shit gory

I wanted you all
I wanted your love but
You gave me nothing
No nothing at all
I wanted your heart
I was lost in the dark
You gave me nothing
No nothing at all

I walk across your halls unnoticed
I swear to God I'll wear a cross around my neck
The moment you all know this
Want what you can't have? that's called the effect of the Jones's
Smarter than I look cuz I've learned how to read a book
From the dead Now feel my coldness you old bitch
You're poor soul less soul who's always so hopeless
All you know how to do is shake ass or show those fake tits
How about doing a little good in this world for once
Damn When was the last time you stopped helped out a homeless man
You're probably blowing jacking off uncle Sam
Asking him for a bonus
Oh thought I didn't have a rhyme
Bitch hold this mic then let's see you spit shit
Better than I can well I'm waiting fam
Man I'm a conduit in a mental hospital
Watch me do the impossible bending metal like
I'm Mr. Unstoppable bustin nuts on your sister's camel toe
And ass as I handle that hoe
Hmmm I see her pussy is more waxed
Than a damn candle bro

I wanted you all
I wanted your love but
You gave me nothing
No nothing at all
I wanted your heart
I was lost in the dark
You gave me nothing
No nothing at all

I wanted you all
I wanted your love but
You gave me nothing
No nothing at all
I wanted your heart
I was lost in the dark
You gave me nothing
No nothing at all
I wanted you all
I wanted your love but
You gave me nothing
No nothing at all
I wanted your heart
I was lost in the dark
You gave me nothing
No nothing at all

Written by:
Kenneth Sanchez

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