NAG (NAG GET DA BAG)

[Intro: The King, Citizen of the Village, RJLDiablo]
What do thee need of me?
Our village has been flooded, all of the children taken by the ocean
We need your golden coins to suffice, to repair what has been damaged
Why should I help thou? You are a little rat compared to me
I am the king, I have all the riches you could ever desire
But thee does not deserve my earnings
I have fought in many battles to earn my oh so ever rich gold
Oh so ever mighty king, valiant man, indeed
It would mean a lot to the village and the people
If we could borrow thy golden coins
See, the village has protected the people for oh so ever long
And to see such a oh so magnificent creation just go out the window
We need your help
NEURO$PACE
Fine, thou may have some of my gold, but for a price
For one-thousand years, thou shall have a curse on thy name
Thy family shall bring on diseases to the world
And be the bane of Earth's existance
The Spanish Flu, the Coronavirus, will all be brought by thy choice today
Do thee want to go along and carry this curse?
Yes, O mighty king
If it means that life shall be brought'th back to the people o' th' village
Hahaha
As you wish...
Neurospace is among you...

[Chorus: RJLDiablo]
N-N-Nag, get the bag, fuck yo' nan, she a hag
My bitch nagged, got the bag, now she flying out to France
Mbants, on a rant, like Kanye West, but I'm a phantom
N-N-Nag, get the bag, n-n-nag, get the bag
N-N-Nag, get the bag, fuck yo' nan, she a hag
My bitch nagged, got the bag, now she flying out to France
Mbants, on a rant, like Kanye West, but I'm a phantom
N-N-Nag, get the bag, n-n-nag, get the bag
N-N-Nag, get the bag, fuck yo' nan, she a hag
My bitch nagged, got the bag, now she flying out to France
Mbants, on a rant, like Kanye West, but I'm a phantom
N-N-Nag, get the bag, n-n-nag, get the bag

[Verse: RJLDiablo]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, but R.J. the G.O.A.T.
Got your bitch suckin' my throat
Yeah, and I make that bitch choke
I bought that a bitch a new choker
Ayy, wait, get out the way
I'm going on tour in a couple days
You talk bits but I ain't afraid
Yeah, bitch, I wan' fuck but I don't wanna date
All of my uncles is tryna conversate
People know that I'm quiet but want me to speak anyway
Like, "Get out the way"
I nagged for the bag, for the bag, now I got me a bae (Ayy, bih')
Hmm, I'm feelin' like Shaq, seven feet in the back
And they all from some bitches who made me relapse
And they say I'm the best, even though I be stressed
But I praise 'em a lot 'cause they know which game I infest
Goated, bitch, yeah, yeah, yeah (Bih')

[Chorus: RJLDiablo]
N-N-Nag, get the bag, fuck yo' nan, she a hag
My bitch nagged, got the bag, now she flying out to France
Mbants, on a rant, like Kanye West, but I'm a phantom
N-N-Nag, get the bag, n-n-nag, get the bag
N-N-Nag, get the bag, fuck yo' nan, she a hag
My bitch nagged, got the bag, now she flying out to France
Mbants, on a rant, like Kanye West, but I'm a phantom
N-N-Nag, get the bag, n-n-nag, get the bag
N-N-Nag, get the bag, fuck yo' nan, she a hag
My bitch nagged, got the bag, now she flying out to France
Mbants, on a rant, like Kanye West, but I'm a phantom
N-N-Nag, get the bag, n-n-nag, get the bag
N-N-Nag, get the bag, fuck yo' nan, she a hag
My bitch nagged, got the bag, now she flying out to France
Mbants, on a rant, like Kanye West, but I'm a phantom
N-N-Nag, get the bag, n-n-nag, get the bag

[Post-Chorus: RJLDiablo]
Get the bag, get the bag
Get the bag, get the bag
Get the bag, get the bag (Bih')
Get the bag, bih'

[Bridge: RJLDiablo]
The weird sisters, hand in hand
Posters of the sea and land
Thus do go about, about
Thrice to thine and thrice to mine

[Outro: RJLDiablo]
Oh, see some skies up in the sky
You still wanna see all my beliefs
And I don't even know
Why you wanna spend your time with me
I'm a monster, baby, can you not see?