Hey Sora
How [?]
Yeah, hey Sora

Bitch you smell like corpse rot
No success for you until your heart stops
[Bitch, those lighters ain't comin for you?]
[?] mail box
You say you got rows man
You just got tooth decay
Yesterday, I made more than your dentist's fucking daily pay
I don't complain man, I stay working [?]
You stay compliant [?]
[?] brother on his first date
[?]
[Boy, you gotta be a baka?], [?]
[?] that's that [simp-core?] [?]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Could you, yeah
Could you stop fucking talking for once
Yeah, yeah, [?], yeah, yeah
[?]

Yeah, set up the [?]
[?] spilled all my guts
'Cause my corpse is still alive
And it's [writhing in muck/running amok?]
[?] [it's only right for/steal the life from?] me
[?] put it back in my mind
Motherfucker like damn
I don't know the fuck you pussies talking 'bout
Damn, you [?] sound the same, you Microsoft Sam
Damn, [?], I got the rest in my hand
Two [dicks?] on my [waist?] and one in my [weight?]
Like damn, more hits than you can count on your fingers
Screaming 'I'm so sad, I'm still relying on zingers'
Like damn, all your friends are [simp-ass shazam?]
Your comrades are as close as your ex-madam
Like, like, you a little bitch
Don't give a fuck about your ex
Don't give a fuck about your clique
Like damn, you talking shit but I know you're a scam
You're a fake pretentious bitch
Your whole persona's a sham
Like

Damn, son, where'd you find this?