Shadowed Glass Mace Syre (Ft. 916frosty)

[Chorus: Mace Syre]
Bring that whore to me
Make her fit for a king
Bring that whore to me
Make her fit for a king

[Verse 1: Mace Syre]
My will is the separation of my madness
So my clarity will die
Won't stop, everybody 'round turned me to a mess
I see you're loving it
Tryna hold it back, but you're feeling it
Open for the high, girl, you're feeling it
Can't believe I had to deal with this, ease in it
It's not the time, I feel like falling out
Like I will lose you, just know I want it
She's been stopping all the praise like her times out
Make you blindly feel her grace, you won't find out
Lost mysеlf for her and she's not hersеlf

[Chorus: Mace Syre]
Bring that whore to me
Make her fit for a king
Bring that whore to me
Make her fit for a king