(sic)Just bided my time, writing my rhymes
pimping my wares on your mother fucking time
not time wasted, thanks for the large payment
got a new fat gat, your shit flaps on pavement
No longer your whore, no longer your whore.
No longer your whore, look at the score
No longer your whore, no longer your whore.
No longer your whore, your whore
No more, your whore, no more, your whore.
Get your facts straight, oh no it's too late.
Deadline done ‘n dusted, bullshits busted through the gate
Lies echo through ages, printed on your pages
Ran salacious angles, truth would should show what rage is
No longer your whore, no longer your whore.
No longer your whore, look at the score
No longer your whore, no longer your whore.
No longer your whore, your whore
No more, your whore, no more, your whore.
For four hundred words he'll suck the puss from your sores
then with a straight face I swear that he swore
it was sweeter than honey, anything for money
two faced herpetic leach telling cunts that he runs me
Never was his whore, never was his whore
Never was his whore, I'll settle this score
Never was his whore, never was his whore
credits
from Songs in the Key of Logic,
released April 9, 2020
Written by A Greave, R Haines, T Moss, B Smith, S Willis.
Performed by R Haines, T Moss, B Smith, S Willis
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