Jesse Sinn - Baphomet G.O.A.T.

〈 tabris liszt 〉
One, two, three, four

〈 jesse sinn 〉
I am not a rapper and i made this beat
In five minutes so just bear with me
I went to a party had a panic attack
And i guess i offended somebody and that

Inspired this chap to yap his trap to get back
But i listened to the lyrics like ‘lame, this is crap’
So i thought i’d elaborate
On the meaningless situation that’s at hand today

Sneak diss, sneak diss, well i see your weakness is lyrics
My deepness and meaning, i’m leading up to your death since the start of this proceeding
I just had a greeting with your hairline, it’s receding

You bury your vocals so i can’t hear what you said
You’re throwing petty shade saying it’s just all in my head
I wish you weren’t a pussy so if i fight you won’t sue me
But we all know you’re bitch that picked a diss fight you can’t win

You’re in search of saving souls
I will flourish brave and bold
No i won’t distort my vocals
So you’ll hear me at your throat
And you’ll feel me in your bones
This sinner is not dead
The winner in the end
A glimmer of what’s ahead
More songs about me
You were wrong to doubt
Go write more songs about me
Get your weird clout from clowning me

Stupid bitch, say i don’t listen?
We don’t agree on the premise
Guess you’re hungry for a dissin’
From the snake well now he’s hissin’

No experience outside of me
Ya know i really sense you’re obsessed with me
Cause i never wrote a song about nobody else
Talkin’ ‘bout how they’re wrong and how they’re going hell

Your patronizing, condescending tone
You’ll be the perfect teacher, if the shoe fits, own it
Yo no i’m not only shadow alone
So i guess we’re the same although i know it

You all like to hide from what you do
So i’ll be the whipping boy for you
Yeah i’m spraying these disses like a shotgun blast
Man i love offensive jokes cause they make me laugh

Tell your boiz
(unintelligible)
Listen, we’re live, i’m not gonna tell you again, cool it with the problematic jokes
And watch your tone
Religious freedom till we disagree, oh
Drunken words aren’t sober thoughts, no
I’ve been over this and all
Man i got my own shit goin’ on

Fuck your math rock you can suck my schlong
Well when i’m in the crowd i will sing along
Even if the voice makes my ears sting
Cause at least someone knows what notes to sing

I’m not welcome here cause your sheeple don’t wanna hear
Me cause my side of the story is not important to their ears

A sneak diss, sneak diss, hold up
Wish i wrote worse lyrics like y’all but i can’t
Nope, nope, censorship, censorship
Some community when it’s inexcusably
The most sycophantic scene built on how much you agree

Yeah i’m jesse sinn from the looney bin
Yeah i’m messy and thin and i don’t wanna fit in
To your cult society under me now
You can sit back down and scowl, how’s antagonism now?

You study me like a zoo animal
What if i kill myself cause of all of y’all?
Then would you take account for your faults?
Or would you still see black and white like you’re right and i’m wrong?
You’re going toe to toe against the baphomet g.o.a.t
I’m your antichrist yeah you should’ve known
That 666 is my number, hoe

〈 tabris liszt 〉
You’re a fan sweetheart you seem to, you know

〈 jesse sinn 〉
At every chance you get to talk about the king
I’m the main character bitch, guess i run your screen
I won’t watch my step, fuck your consequence
Cause ya won’t do shit, who, what, where, and when?

I’m a pretty little white kid from the suburbs like you
But you moved to the city, so i guess you’re so cool

I tried keeping quiet, containing riots
Inside my mind but now i’m on fire and i can’t lie i fucking like it
So you see my legacy, is i am gonna really be the evilest demons you’ve ever seen in your dreams

Scheming on a beat cause i beat your whole team, son
I hope you had fun cause

〈 jesse sinn & tabris liszt 〉
I’m almost done, hun

〈 jesse sinn 〉
But like let me pass the mic in three, two and one huh

〈 twitchman 〉
This dude shot a bb gun but jesse’s shooting canon balls
Think you fucking with him, boy you must be huffing aresol
Broke ass bitch boy, never seen a band at all
Bunch of money on me like i robbed a bank vault

Why the fuck are you talking to me?
We not cool at all
I’m focused on the money like i took a bunch of adderall
Passed out on the floor i drank a bunch of alcohol
High school i was doing drugs in the bathroom stalls

High as fuck, skipping class, walking around the hall
Ballin’ motherfuckers but i don’t play basketball
Just got a half-pound now i’m boutta trap it all
If you need me hit me on the text, i don’t answer calls

You can’t hit the ground running, gotta learn to crawl
If you don’t get ready properly, you gonna fall
But you can’t blame anybody else that’s your fault
Basic bitch looking like a page, that’s default

〈 jesse sinn 〉
Like am i fucking family feuding with this dude?
I’m so lude rude and crude and i was in a mood
Cause you’d alluded to your crew that i was viewed
As a loner and a stoner who was not included

So how does it feel to get fucking murdered
By your cousin with his words and
I mean this is like a crime scene, but go ahead bitch bite me
I wish i could rewind time and not be invited

I hope you stuck around for your funeral now
Go and listen to the sounds of fire with a frown
Am i a lyrical genius or just real keen on
Keeping it a bean and getting back at all the mean, son?

Yes i really meant it when i said that i was better
“we all saw your instagram and the way that you said it all”
Man damn you’re fan of proportions that are epic
But i hate your games and rhetoric, yeah to me they are pathetic

I’m a black mamba, an anaconda
And i don’t wanna hear a ton more drama
Call me kitana cause i just brought a flawless victory
Bitch (bet) you’re real sick of me

I guess like joan jett i get a bad reputation
You are one to talk about complacency
It is really truly amazing
For anyone to believe these weak defacements of me

Stickin’ to the facts, you drove to the show stoned
You know i don’t respect that whack crap on the road
Oh you said that you quit drinking, maybe again i wasn’t listening
Cause the next time that i saw you you were drinking and i was thinking

If i’m the sum of my online then your kitchen’s sublime
Cause i know you’d like to act like your fantastic and fine
Like i’m dark and i’m light, hi, i’m right in your sight igniting fire with fire cause i like a good fight

Maybe next time think before you diss me
And we won’t have to sit and read all this freaking petty beef
This is the only response you’ll get from me
Because it seems you are a sheep, a fucking, sucking dweeb

I’d rather have a big mouth than not have one at all
I’ve got much more to spout but you’re not worth it all
Well tell all the assholes i said hi
With a wink and a smile, kiss my ass from the bad guy