Vanilla ISIS

[Verse 1: P.O.S] Yeah Uh,  everybody shut up Everybody  can hit the floor Now I'm wavin' a gun Now I'm leavin' with every wallet and watch in the room Now  I'm leavin' a trail of wallets and watchin' these puppies fetch No  more than to annoy Pulp Fic'n 'em Pickin'  'em out they void Destroy Or leave 'em feelin' lucky they fuckin' breathin' Either way I'mma carpe in your DM’s [Chorus] Still  passin' out plans No passes Still laughin' at smashin' that like button Still steppin' on nothin' but the gas Till I’m past it Go or you’re ghost No passes I destroy I destroy [Verse 2: Sims] Whoa, it’s a whole fuckin' thing Type of fear the alt-right finds comforting Yeah, it’s a whole ducking thing "Libtard cuck!" yells the Proud Boy puppeting Somebody feed the dogs red meat Yeah, clean the plate, boss Bed sheets stained with the Pizza-Gate sauce Head Piece cut from the same exact cloth Yeah, tell ’em I destroy You boys got as much flavor as a lime La Croix Stylish as a New Balance 574 Looking hella sporty, Morty — hate to sell ya short Live at the appellate court Voldemort and Skeletor yelling at the void And their boys on the message board Should have told ‘em how less is more (God damn it, jack em!) [Chorus] Still passin' out plans No passes Still laughin' at smashin' that like button Still steppin' on nothin' but the gas Till I’m past it Go or you’re ghost No passes I destroy I destroy [Verse 3: P.O.S] P.O. Stef, the C-Lo ref Trip 6 for the wins call me Baphomet An' hail skatin’, yeah, inhale Satan Exhale faded, next hell waitin' Why not (uh!) But ask dad tho Just a tinchy black hole, don’t recommend It’s stupid easy to get sucked in though It’s kinda dumb to tell 'em ask a friend [Chorus] Still passin' out plans No passes Still laughin' at smashin' that like button Still steppin' on nothin' but the gas Till I’m past it Go or you’re ghost No passes I destroy I destroy I destroy I destroy