KUJO BEAT DOWN

I'm trying to be the person who is rightly doing right

Who is right there on the righteous path no wrong in words I write

But the forces out there test me Ren, I'm trying to find the path

That forgive all those who test my will, there's trouble in my heart

What the fuck you little pussy? This ain't Hi Ren number two

This ain't pendulums or songs of hope, that cunt took from you

And the last time we did this the hope did prevail

Now that hope is the rope that will choke a bitch pale

No, no, just wait, just wait, just wait a sec

'Cause there's nothing to be gained when you sever the neck

I know the art is a part of your heart, so you're upset

But this hate breeds hate, please wait, jeez Ren

I'm gettin' pretty sick of the sick boi tryna be the it boy

Tryna be the, I'm so morally equip boy

Face it, you're mad as fuck Ren

Now let me cut this worm with my razor blade pen

Ugh, fuck it

Hi, Kujo

Please don't try to struggle, hear me out

See I'm on your side really, well I was until I found

You could get a little greedy, push your luck a little far

There's a moral, little Jimmy, of the cookie in the jar

See the needy and the greedy, they're just trying to fill a hole

So they take and then they take and still they're empty in their soul

They feel so hard done by, poor little you

Want to take from me, bitch? Then I'll take from you, too

Shut up, slut

You've said enough, I thought you said you like it rough?

I thought you said she liked it rough, but you're a bitch man, what the fuck?

I'm confused by this dynamic, like it's Bonnie and it's Clyde

But the killing you're committing is career suicide

Whoa, guys, you probably think that this is extreme?

I won't lie, maybe just a little bit mean

You know I, feel a little bad about it really

Nah, I'm only messing, lad, I love to spank the greedy

Fear me, I hope you wake up sweating from your nightmares

See me, I'm the sick boi that you enslaved

Free me, when you fuck with my work you might as well

Bleed me, I put my whole soul into my words

Legally, now a little thief want beef, want steal from me

That's how little thief lose teeth, you meal to me

I'm the subject matter you are part of the scenery

This is how the sick boi work, you feeling me?

Cunt, I'm sick with the pen and I went easy on the Dotta

He's a friend, it's zen, but if I ever hear your mouth speak the name of Ren

Out in public, then it's public, you don't want that again

And a warning for your bitch of a girlfriend, too

Misses nice behind the scenes, "Poor Kujo, boo-hoo"

If I ever read another fucking comment from you

Then this is only part one, it's even worse in part two