[Chorus]
Mold on my body, my soul decomposed
Blood in my eyes like you know I see ghosts
Came up from pennies, I been on my own in this bitch, out the gutter, you know that I float
Spiderweb chain, from a mask on the face, I been up, but remember the days I was broke
Yeah, yeah, hop out the sediment, bugs in my clothes
Skin on my skeleton cold, came out the dirt like some bones
Stay overdosed with it, forty been through 'bout the most of it, used to be whippin' the stove
Death to my foes, bounty your blood and I package your body and snatch out your soul with it
Who want the smoke with me?
Crawl through your block knock your skully, these bullets got turn 'em to ghosts
Stuck in my dreams, yeah
Holes in my lungs, I can’t breathe, she watching me go as I fall to my knees, yeah
Snakes in the grass let 'em bleed, I shed 'em often, leave 'em lost in the weeds, yeah
Dont give a fuck where the demon goes, tracks on my arms always covered by sleeves, yeah
I been through hell since a little kid, still on my own, I’m at home with the fiends
[Verse]
I’m smokin' dopamine
Mold on my tomb, Forty deep, ain’t no folding me
Seen where the soulless be
Baby, I’m born to be wicked, I guess that’s the way that it goes, yeah, yeah
I wanted gold on me
Came up from poverty, snatching off rosaries
Sleep where the soldiers bleedin'
Burn the cards I was dealt, show my hand to 'em, bet that he folds, yeah, yeah
Rot in the coffin, I’m packing they bodies, I pull up on 'em, put the Glock to his face
Muhfucka wanna act like a bully, but watch when we pull up, we chalking his grave
I’m the God of the Wraiths, opps in the way
They've been plagued by the wicked, your block gon' decay
You ain’t holding no weight with me
Cut up his body, I’m smoking 'em out, I’m gon' put that on gang
Hop out the grave
Moonlight up on me, I’m always to blame
Safe when I’m walking, I’m often deranged
Wickerman armory, lock 'em away
Take the skin from his body, his coffin awaits
Wasting away, see me crawling in place, I’m gon’ cut off my wings, I've been locked out the gates
Fleas on my body, I scratch at my veins, I been fiendin' for locust, how long can I wait?
Mold on my body, my soul decomposed
Blood in my eyes like you know I see ghosts
Came up from pennies, I been on my own in this bitch, out the gutter, you know that I float
Spiderweb chain, from a mask on the face, I been up, but remember the days I was broke
Yeah, yeah, hop out the sediment, bugs in my clothes
Skin on my skeleton cold, came out the dirt like some bones
Stay overdosed with it, forty been through 'bout the most of it, used to be whippin' the stove
Death to my foes, bounty your blood and I package your body and snatch out your soul with it
Who want the smoke with me?
Crawl through your block knock your skully, these bullets got turn 'em to ghosts
Stuck in my dreams, yeah
Holes in my lungs, I can’t breathe, she watching me go as I fall to my knees, yeah
Snakes in the grass let 'em bleed, I shed 'em often, leave 'em lost in the weeds, yeah
Dont give a fuck where the demon goes, tracks on my arms always covered by sleeves, yeah
I been through hell since a little kid, still on my own, I’m at home with the fiends
[Verse]
I’m smokin' dopamine
Mold on my tomb, Forty deep, ain’t no folding me
Seen where the soulless be
Baby, I’m born to be wicked, I guess that’s the way that it goes, yeah, yeah
I wanted gold on me
Came up from poverty, snatching off rosaries
Sleep where the soldiers bleedin'
Burn the cards I was dealt, show my hand to 'em, bet that he folds, yeah, yeah
Rot in the coffin, I’m packing they bodies, I pull up on 'em, put the Glock to his face
Muhfucka wanna act like a bully, but watch when we pull up, we chalking his grave
I’m the God of the Wraiths, opps in the way
They've been plagued by the wicked, your block gon' decay
You ain’t holding no weight with me
Cut up his body, I’m smoking 'em out, I’m gon' put that on gang
Hop out the grave
Moonlight up on me, I’m always to blame
Safe when I’m walking, I’m often deranged
Wickerman armory, lock 'em away
Take the skin from his body, his coffin awaits
Wasting away, see me crawling in place, I’m gon’ cut off my wings, I've been locked out the gates
Fleas on my body, I scratch at my veins, I been fiendin' for locust, how long can I wait?
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