Ascension Lyrics

Walk with ghosts inside of me, I stay haunted to the bones

Pray the lord my woes to keep, I've been doing it alone

Leave my mark upon the streets, my closet pay the lease

I gain years with every week, I've been projecting in my dreams

I've been projecting in my dreams (Yeah)

I've been projecting, I've been projecting in my dreams

Easy goes as one, two, three

I sold my soul, the scars I'll keep

The money grows, I plant my trees

Whether hot or cold, the profit I'll reap

The profit I keep, the profit I keep

The profit I'll keep, my prophecy reads

The profit I keep, the profit I keep

The profit I'll keep, my prophecy reads

Tell me what notes mean all my soda codeine, I turned to a dope fiend

What the prophecy read, all my money to deep, stacking up the Toosie

Why you calling when the sun ain't really falling

Why you love it when I tell you that she's not it

Why you running round I'm falling off the molly

Why I think you love me, you just want my profit

Stop it, I can't tell you "stop it"

Margiela shoes, I'm in the cockpit

Hop up in my coupe, I'll get you out the coffin

Walk up to the moon, I walk in and they stop it

Shoot me in the face, feel the death embrace

Took you out to space, crack my vertebrae

Why I fall with you, trying, you not good enough

Now I fall want to die 'cause you fuck me up

Easy goes as one, two, three

I sold my soul, the scars I'll keep

The money grows, I plant my trees

Whether hot or cold, the profit I'll reap

The profit I keep, the profit I keep

The profit I'll keep, my prophecy reads

The profit I keep, the profit I keep

The profit I'll keep, my prophecy reads

I'll get ahead of it, I don't need more friends they hold me down

And I'm tired of it

Humans always cut you out if they benefit

I don't miss real silk on my chest

Leaving your girlfriend on read, sending me texts, 'cause she liking our new sound

These aren't my friends, they my family

Pop out if you fuck with me

All of these other dudes wannabes (Grass stains on my Prada jeans)