[Steve💀Dank]
(Hear Me)
I’m tha cryptic text carved in tha Voynich vein,
Indecipherable bloom in tha margins of tha sane.
My psycho is fractal, Mandelbrot metrics,
Infinite depth in tha set they dismissed as esoteric.
They chase cohesive applause, dopamine dividends,
I compound in quiet, interest no trend ever recommends.
My limbo lingers 'round like benign neoplasms,
Unmapped growth, no prognosis of fame’s cataclysm.
I’m tha null hypothesis they never thought to check,
Significant in plasma, p-value of peace in my chest.
Obscurity’s my cleanroom, no contaminant clout,
I engineer revelations they’ll never straighten out.

[JuicyClues]
naw imma fucked up animal
in a test tube
come up and test me
ill putta bullet in your breast dude
the stress too
much
for me to handle
i cut up a fool and display you on my mantel
don't get fooled
don't follow rules
get fucked
and all of ya crew
get stuck
you in the cesspool
dont make us take u
im a stressed bull
just waiting for that gate pull
you better gettta hand full
cuz im bout to to clean you

[Steve💀Dank]
I’m tha subterranean clever beneath this city’s clamor,
Karst aquifer flow, ancient, untrammeled, no banner.
They drill for virality, fracking tha feed for tha wiser,
I seep through tha limestone, pressure untouched by tha visor.
My silence is cuneiform pressed into wet clay,
Pre sumerian scripture tha future will throw away.
Yet every archetype stutters my unregistered wave,
Jungian shadow collective, unconscious, yet brave.
Validation’s a vacuum I refuse to abide,
I thrive in low pressure, where layers hide inside.
My lines are tha lichen on ruins no tourist will find,
Slow colonizer of time, patient, colorblind.

[JuicyClues]
naw imma fucked up animal
in a test tube
come up and test me
ill putta bullet in your breast dude
the stress too
much
for me to handle
i cut up a fool and display you on my mantel
don't get fooled
don't follow rules
get fucked
and all of ya crew
get stuck
you in the cesspool
dont make us take u
im a stressed bull
just waiting for that gate pull
you better gettta hand full
cuz im bout to to clean you

[Steve💀Dank]
I’m tha axolotl in tha lab they abandoned mid-grant,
Regenerating limbs in tha dark, unobserved, unasked.
Neoteny of spirit, forever juvenile genius,
No need for tha spotlight’s premature senescence.
Fame’s a Fermi paradox, where are all tha greats?
Burned out answering signals they grew to hate.
Just tha quiet civilization that never built towers,
Transmitting in thought forms across silent hours.
My legacy’s mycelial, threads no fuck can trace,
Fruiting in minds centuries after this race.
So let tha billboards blaze with ephemeral rings,
I’ll keep threading tha deep, undiscovered, ravine.
Don't just like my shit, hear me.
Through the pain, doubt, and envy.
Don't just like my shit, hear me.
Through the pain, doubt, and envy.
Don't let them tell you what you should be.
Them fucks ain't shit either, just petty.
Them fucks ain't shit either, just petty.