Lyrics Sacrilege - YCK

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won't be contained
No soul or body can remain

Long long ago I burned the crops and bathed in ashes
You so famished you so parched I took all the fucking rations
The rope around my neck ain't cut me free from all my sins
The gallows I will proudly die the afterlife'll soon begin

Gone to insanity causing calamity
Hanging from oak I'm no one that you'd stand to be
Verbal atonement the scripture I wrote it
Take credit for sacrilege got no opponent

Bragging bout clean slates pseudo intellect
Boutta take a fucking aim we got two up in the Tec
Better rep the set better show what you about
Bitch you better represent you better fake it for the clout

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won't be contained
No soul or body can remain

Five days ago I took the crops I set to flames
I summoned spirits by my side I walk on water breaking chains
The belt around my wrist ain't set me free from all the dirt
Inside my coffin I will rest my rite of passage out of earth

Finding out where these motherfuckers hide
They're feeding and leeching like a parasite
Ain't getting no weaker I twitch I'm a tweaker
I sacrifice everything I am a leader

Skies blacked out but I'm seeing blood red
Wanna rain down lead but the clip's drum fed
Castration of justice I know that you love this
I know that you stalking whenever I publish

From the east to the west
Motherfuckers staying pressed
My mind it has no limits
You just want someone to mimic

From the style to the sound
Bitch it comes and goes around
My pain won't be contained
No soul or body can remain