A Septic Slumber FEAT ONI3 WI3E

A SEPTIC SLUMBER let em down, let the past sink low, All the dirt they threw on me, watch it overflow. I rise from the grime, from the rot, from the stank — While the fakes get swallowed by the septic tank. ### **[Verse 1 I’m the storm in the alley, the ghost in the night, I don’t argue with snakes — I just cut off the bite. They were talkin’ that talk till the pressure got real, Now they drown in their lies while I’m steerin’ the wheel. I don’t need no violence to finish a threat, I just bury their ego where the sunlight forgets. All that trash that they spit? Man, I let that sink, Watch it bubble to the bottom of the septic tank. ### **[Hook Flush it down, let the past sink low, All the dirt they threw on me, watch it overflow. I rise from the grime, from the rot, from the stank — While the fakes get swallowed by the septic tank.--- ## **[Hook – Bury all the lies in the filth they made, Let the grime pull ’em under where the memories fade. I rise from the sludge while they rot in the rank— Let the whole world watch ’em sink in the septic tank. --- ## **[Verse 1 I’m the shadow in the gutter where the secrets drip, Where the rats run scared when my boots go *click*. I don’t flex with the threats, I don’t talk, I don’t brag, I just let karma drag ’em like a body in a bag. They were barkin’ at the throne till the throne got loud, Now they drown in their ego tryna swim through the crowd. I don’t need no violence, I don’t need no shank— I just let their own dirt fill the septic tank. --## ** Onie Wise, I’m the queen of the dirt, I’m the siren of sin, I pull fakes to the bottom with a whisper and a grin. They were prayin’ on my fall, now they prayin’ for a rope, But the sludge don’t forgive and the sewer don’t cope. I don’t fight with the weak, I don’t argue with clowns, I just watch ’em disappear when the water runs brown. If they step to my throne, they get lost in the rank— Ain’t no savin’ ’em now in that septic tank.- ## **🔥 VERSE I’m the king of the rot, I’m the lord of decay, Turn the grime into gold, turn the filth into pay. Every snake in my path get exposed by the stench, They were talkin’ like giants, now they fold like a wrench. I been walkin’ through the sludge with a crown on my dome, Turn a sewer to a kingdom, make the gutter my home. I don’t run from the muck, I don’t flinch from the rank, I just watch ’em get swallowed by the septic tank. I’m the pressure in the pipe when the rust give way, I’m the mold in the cracks where the weak ones stay. I’m the weight on their chest when they sink too deep, I’m the nightmare crawlin’ in when they try to sleep. I’m the filth they created, I’m the truth they fear, I’m the voice in the drain whisperin’ in their ear. I’m the sludge in the veins of the lies they drank— Let ’em choke on the taste of the septic tank. I don’t beg for respect, I don’t plead for a crown, I just rise from the mud while they’re draggin’ me down. But I’m built for the grime, I’m immune to the stank— I’m the one who walks clean from the septic tank. --- --- ## **[HOOK Bury all the lies in the filth they made, Let the grime pull ’em under where the memories fade. I rise from the sludge while they rot in the rank— Let the whole world watch ’em sink in the septic tanK ### **[Verse 2 I’m the king of the grit, I’m the lord of decay, Turn betrayal into power, turn the filth into pay. They tried draggin’ my name through the mud and the muck, But I’m built for the sludge — they just ran outta luck. I don’t break, I don’t bend, I don’t fold, I don’t blank, I just let karma handle what the cowards can’t. If they step in my path, then they drown in their rank — Not my hands, not my problem — that’s the septic tank. ### **[Outro – You can throw dirt on my name, But dirt’s where diamonds are made. And every fake that tried to bury me? They just