THE VOID (Sentry)

Yeah
Is this what you wanted
(this what you wanted)
Cuz i know you aint ask for this
You a blip in my path, You pitiful bastards
How you gon blast and miss
Now you gone pacifist
High Key cant match the pitch
I was in the dark now the chains off
Just wait till i master this
You all are the Same, Same
You never gonna change
Im done with these games, games
They play with my name
They know im Omega, Omega
They not in my lane
They say im a God, Maybe
But i aint your savior

Do you have the gall to try me
Then you better have brawn to Assigned to me
But you better have God to ride with you
Cuz ther boy to strong for rivialries
Had to crunch my number no dice
Im outside of your scope Non binary
Firepower on low so you go to i
But you know what they say no I in team
Put you mind at ease
I was lost to a sea of mind
Now Control what the mind can see
Theres No limits
Actin like you got a choice to go with it
Only one that tell the pros
I prohibit
Yeah, Yeah
Line em up I'll show the pros theres no gimmicks
May not be God, but bro a close image
Fuck the Rose Tinting, Fuck yo Politics
Look in my eye, You'll see a soul twisted
Wipe your whole world erode your whole system
World at my pace your hands are slow tickers
Talk to them crazy me your code switching
Wanna be on top mind the drop
Blades up shears cant defy a rock
Tried to put me in a box
So dont be mad when i Pop
Pop Up, stay eating your punches
Pot luck, I sleep on these bitches
Top Bunk, Boy got it on Cruise been top gun
Get swept and then Mopped up
Everybody wanna solve the problem
Now that im the problem to solve
Oh Nah
Shoulda kept it on the bench when yall saw me
Now you wanna hop the fence its en garde

Know you aint ask for this
A blip in my path
How you gon blast and miss
Now you gone pacifist
High Key cant match the pitch
Just wait till i, wait till i
Wait till i master this

Is this what you wanted
(this what you wanted)
Cuz i know you aint ask for this
You a blip in my path, You pitiful bastards
How you gon blast and miss
Now you gone pacifist
High Key cant match the pitch
I was in the dark now the chains off
Just wait till i master this
You all are the Same, Same
You never gonna change
Im done with these games, games
They play with my name
They know im Omega, Omega
They not in my lane
They say im a God, Maybe
But i aint your savior

Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock
Anybody been an op
Everybody on your block
They say they a problem
I just raise a palm
Take you to the bottom
He aint here to save you
I am not your savior
Bitch you better guess agian
A Specimen
The kinda weapon that dont need a second wind
The boy dont need a second win
I put you down the first time
A church shrine
Got they bells ringing for the first time
Hallelujah
Never bend again, i got a firm spine
Dont need a robin
Solo all my opps, so theres no blurred line
Pitbull, First its you, your city, than its world wide
You bigging up your chest
Until i pull your tag and shirt size
Darkness falls
Fingernail incisions Carved in walls
I got em kickin Screamin
They accept there fate when clocking Sharper claws
They catacombs is calling cards
They think they tough till Darkness calls
Ill bring you to your hell to walk your darkest hall
Bitch