Sybyr
Dense Hall
[Intro]
I don't know why you n***as just constantly tryna piss me off
It's not funny, it's not cool (Uh)
You know what? Fuck it, I'ma just go ahead
Rough style, lyrical bitch
Let's go
Go, go, go, go

[Verse 1]
I'm surrounded by ignorance, fuckin' practicing diligence
Im too deep in the vigilance, just another city sin
Society's over your deity, trying me, I ain't buyin' it, please
Just try to keep your eyes off of me, ease
I'm too knowledgable to be acknowledgeable
Vocabulary searchin' just to make a rhyme hella hurt
Shove my face in the dirt, I'm sure that shit will just work
Pussy bitch ass n***a ain't gon' do shit when he burp
Why we gotta be n***as instead of the young black figurеs
Solving any problems without using triggers?
That's real lifе shit, fuck all of this, I'm not even an activist
Go to hell

[Verse 2]
First things first, my name is Mac because I was mad as fuck
Middle school's so fucking horrible, I thought about shooting it up
Yes, I thought about shooting it up
C'mon, now, who doesn't?
Bunch of adolescents tryna fuck me up in the dozen
People think I wanna do crack, some other serious shit
Because I couldn't buy a pack or take a goddamn hit
Some of the girls befriended me, but now I know that's just a fuckin' lie
Back then, I didn't know what else to say, too fucking high and buyed it
I hung with n***as, and some other fuckers that will bash me
Just a skinny little fucker that didn't know how to face reality
And it hurts to this day, I was never cool and I stopped trying to
That's why I hate being with people because everybody's a cunt
Now I'm making beats and rappin', busy making this mixtape with some time and passion
My call for action
Fuck normality, it's just an evil distraction
I'll go listen to some Versace and some brain-washing faggots
[Chorus]
Welcome to dense hall, fuck all your feelings
Pain equals money, and drug is making the healings
Busy dealing with bullshit around every other corner
Calling quits and often suffered a loner, fuck you
Welcome to dense hall, fuck all your feelings
Pain equals money, and drug is making the healings
Busy dealing with bullshit around every other corner
Calling quits and often suffered a loner, fuck you

[Verse 3]
So you think that you're the shit because you have been riding dicks? (Must be)
Possibly the case, since you believe I don't have shit
You're just a spoiled little bitch, aren't you?
Yes you are, and I can tell because you're insecure, what a freeloader!
P-p-p—poison your food and water, and watch how I start to slaughter
Your food for thought don't even bother, go die in the land of warfare
And offer your skinny sloth lookin' ass in a fuckin' coffin
Bury till you can drop in the fuckin' spot with nothing
Disrespect to the evil who never knew the kid (Kid)
This shit is torture, your brain is sane, how mine is
Soda with the fizz--fizz, drink it then I piss—piss
Top off the tomb that's marked "Here Lies Humanity", bitch
I swear I'm with being fuckin' totalitarian
Make a joke about me and Holocaust all over again
Like Hitler but he's black, we're all under attack
Society's just a fuel, making your habitat
[Chorus]
Welcome to dense hall, fuck all your feelings
Pain equals money, and drug is making the healings
Busy dealing with bullshit around every other corner
Calling quits and often suffered a loner, fuck you
Welcome to dense hall, fuck all your feelings
Pain equals money, and drug is making the healings
Busy dealing with bullshit around every other corner
Calling quits and often suffered a loner, fuck you