Deep Fakes (feat. Reverend Rukahs) Video (MV)

Perversion reaps with a perverted mind
Digital coding that's crossin' the line
Scandals to bring down the house I said,
Scandals to burn down the house AYE!
Foolish to media, internet lies
Army of sheep, the people I see
Bury the truth yeah it's all fine
Some of ya hidin' strapped with a 9
Leaders are blind leading the blind
Far from reality, D. Fakes a crime?
Getting so real
What is the truth
Sooner or later we don't know who is who
Be advised
We are doomed
Not gonna save you a room
When it comes
We in hell
That's it children we have fell
Calculate the matter
Feed the fatter
Skinny scatter
Now we lost our face
Losin' faith
Who's to regulate?
Balaclava doesn't matter
Shift my face
Is it laced?
Can I take a hit?
Can I take a trip?
Is it safe to sit?
Keep you company
May be bad but I won't harm
Here to tell you what's in store
Feels like you been here before
Don't forget we built this house
On the bodies that we drowned
Now you look at me and realize
I'm not bad it's your own wealth

Trippin' the back
Dipped in all black
Gimme the tap
Rats on my back
Do me the favor
Hide in the trap
I got the time
You did the crime
Now asking for favors
You stepped out of line
Deep fakes on the map
Who dropped the dime

3OD
I think I'll be
Ok
If we can see the game
Takin off your face
And they don't even need your name
Bitch you been replaced
With a false claim
Insane sane
Only in the shit
For the f*ckin' fame
F*ck the system
F*ck um listen
There's a mission
We resisting
Hit the target never miss him
Got the clip inside the pistol
Look um deadeye
With a blank stare
Three or die
We don't care
LA Smoke
In the air
Sweetie say you're f*cking prayers

Cannibal
Animal
Rukahs the vandal
Beat you with a sandal
Hit you with Savannah van
Your bitch is treating
My dick like a candle
I slam on the pussy
Like Robert Van Dam it
Do you understand
I'm the man
And your planet
Is planned to be vanished
I plan to attack it
So burn through yo stacks
Smack that ass
You walk past every day
Because after today
They'll be no need to pray
Finish up yo alize
Finish up yo conversation
I plan for world domination
Get in formation
Set the world up for cremation
Turn up the rock and roll station
Everyone start getting blatant
Don't you try hiding in blankets
Craters are coming
There's no use in running
I'm gunning
There's no funny business
We leaving no witness
So you can keep hiding bitch
Hide everyday
Yo ass is still gonna die anyway
Call the Taurus I will charge like Ole
Pick up the pack blast a pack in your face
If I was your ass I'd be panicking too
Actually I'd go at me with a screw
Charge at myself
Throw my self up the deuce
Critical damage
I'm sure I can handle it
Hand me the bat
I'll be sure to dismantle ya
It doesn't matter to me
Who you be
I'm a go after you
And your family tree
P-H-A-T
I am f*cking obese
Brock Lesner Beast
From the West
To the East
Please
Let me see
You disease
For me please
Baby bleed for me
Please baby
I'm on my knees

Trippin' the back
Dipped in all black
Gimme the tap
Rats on my back
Do me the favor
Hide in the trap
I got the time
You did the crime
Now asking for favors
You stepped out of line
Deep fakes on the map
Who dropped the dime

Absotively
Posilutely
You a dead muthaf*cka'
Run run find help
For a f*ckin' reloaded drum clip
Make a dumb bitch
Cum for the f*ckin' heathens
We sin
We so sick
We manic depressed
Nah
We plotting obsessed
Yah
You deeper than fake
Wah
You deeper than fake
Uh
Two of her friends come
They sip on the potion
We back for revenge yup
We probably won't sell out
After the show bailout
Hands in the air pray it out
Have em all screaming out
Three or die hop in the back and we...

Trippin' the back
Dipped in all black
Gimme the tap
Rats on my back
Do me the favor
Hide in the trap
I got the time
You did the crime
Now asking for favors
You stepped out of line
Deep fakes on the map
Who dropped the dime