WRAF Turnabout

[Intro]
MORTEM SOLIS
You're a Goner

[Verse 1]
Every time, I'm in the spot
Every time, I'm in the coven
Every time, I'm out in public
All this money ain't worth nothin'
Every time I walk, I'm runnin'
Wicked skies, we doin' huntin'
Every time, we doin' numbers
All these sirens started callin'
You want a verse? Direct deposit
Switch the narcotics for chronic
Step out, green and black Foamposites
I know you wantin' what I got
The wicked sky comes from up top
Look at my snow coat (Yeah)
Raf clothes

[Chorus]
All shadows, logos
Night snow, tightropes
Eyes cold, death toll
Raf Simons trench coat (Yeah)
Look at my ring, froze
Tears, cold, fears, oh
Below, real souls
Camp ghosts