Ghouls // Death Note Lyrics

Took 30 clips to make it here

Now everybody faking fear

And Death their only puppetteer

So tell me God where I go from here

The road way too blurry

Which way should I steer

Please won't you hurry

This my dying year

Took 30 clips to make it here

Now everybody faking fear

And Death their only puppetteer

So tell me God where I go from here

The road way too blurry

Which way should I steer

Please won't you hurry

This my dying year

Don't tell 'em

Don't tell 'em

Don't tell 'em

Don't tell 'em

It's Over

When I walk right up into the NAVA

Gettem wetter than bottles of water

Shoutout Juice, that man was a martyr

Always spitting shit off the noggin

I wrote all my flows stop flogging

And to all the scammers still flagging

Where the SS you keep stacking

Is that money clean and still packing?

The account is over bitch what is you hacking

Stick to the script, start acting

They gon' wonder how you got that Aston

Don't tell 'em you whipping the classic

Fuck a hellcat, let's get classy

Yo credit denied and you cashless

No wonder you whipping the Yoda

Yo passion ain't getting the-

Passion ain't getting the-

Call me Kira, got a Death Note

And the pages all T'd up

Down the list of all my foes

Who be plotting on my woes?

Luh Primo always stay ten toes down

Do you even trust your boys now?

Told 'em please get out my damn house

Before I cap you in your damn mouth

See I wrote about those seven months

Now everybody looking stuck

Where the fuck you think I'm coming from

You was always meant to be the one

This for me and for my blood

See music really changes shit

Make you sip

Could've paid your rent

Act up quick, under influence

Chill with lyrics, bro you manifesting