We the Hopeless

We, the Hopeless, emphasizing a collective identity of hopelessness

Hocus pocus, possibly suggesting a sense of magic or illusion

Out of focus, feeling disoriented or unclear

Broken souls with no devotion, describing individuals lacking commitment

Leave you floating in the ocean, abandoning or isolating others

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Hold this rope bitch cause I'm hopeless, asserting dominance with a hint of despair

So sick, possibly referring to a disturbed state of mind

So get going, urging someone to leave

Show em we the hopeless, displaying and embracing their hopelessness

We goin' overthrow this, expressing a desire for change or rebellion

Let 'em know the motive, revealing the purpose behind their actions

Sordid, dead and bloated, describing a grim and decaying state

How the fuck a psychopath get a flow so golden and oh so potent?, questioning the talent of a psychopathic character

When no one noticed I was chosen, feeling overlooked despite being selected

Pry your casket open, suggesting a revelation or exposure

Let your family see what happens when you fuck with Coaasty, warning about consequences

I am a demon, the devil, Beelzebub, Satan, the beast, claiming a sinister identity

It's time that I awake from my 666 year sleep, awakening from a symbolic slumber

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Hocus pocus

Out of focus

Broken souls with no devotion

Leave you floating in the ocean

We-we-we the Hopeless, (Hopeless)

Hocus pocus

Out of focus

Broken souls with no devotion

Leave you floating in the ocean

When I come alive

Better run and hide, yuh

Look into my eyes

End up in a tide, yuh

I don't wanna live

I don't wanna die, nuh

Nothing on my wrist but a fucking knife cut

I'm the only one who tell it like it is

All you rappers talk and all I hear is fizz

You couldn't pay me to play with you

Ask me why you feel like shit?

Well maybe its the fact that you act like a baby do

What kinda man takes money from his own fans

What kinda person builds a business out of faux-scams

Stealing money from some kids so he could go ham

You can't play me like that homie I'm a grown man

Hated to make your acquaintance

Hated the way that you say shit

No, I don't give a fuck what your name is

The hopeless ain't nothing to play with

Testing my patience

Testing your luck

Speak one more word

And you're a sitting duck

Hopeless two-oh-one-eight

I need yall to stand up

And focus all your hate

And put your middle fingers up

(Fuck this place up)

We-we-we the Hopeless, (Hopeless)

Hocus pocus

Out of focus

Broken souls with no devotion

Leave you floating in the ocean

We-we-we the Hopeless, (Hopeless)

Hocus pocus

Out of focus

Broken souls with no devotion

Leave you floating in the ocean, repeating the theme of isolation and abandonment