Duckhead ft. Grave Master Lyrics

I don't give a fuck, Appalachian boy I'm up

Got that color on me but you know I keep it tucked

Got a stuffed duck on my head

What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck is up

Yeah, used to chief up on that weed

I'm that motherfuckin' Banshee, speaker of the trees

Got that evil eye on my neck

I pray to the dead, I pray to the dead

Fuck the west, fuck the west

This is my class, yeah, copped in my chest

Ayy, smokin' addiction and turnin' around in this chilly grave

I'ma take you south, he gon' find you a grave

We bush gang a turn, that's what the spirits been sayin

Please try fuckin' with me

You gon' get your fuckin' teeth broken

Hate on me, I'm in his girl's fuckin' diary

You see when I see him, then you would see the stars in the trees

You know what I mean, hey, you know what I mean, hey

Call me on Banshee, call me on Forlorn

I got fuckin' demon horns, my soul is so fuckin' torn

All of the shit I've been through

Lookin' like a skeleton from Satan

The fuck, you know I'm stayin' in

You know I'm fadin

Hate on me, but you know you're basic

Screamin' Banshee, I'm here and I'm stayin

From ash to ash, black to black

Weasel niggas lookin' in the back

And got a curse in my hand

And I know how I'll attach it to

It's you

Pass this shit to Gravemaster real quick

Gravemaster

Moonlight, shadows cross the pond

Dancin' in the field, shinin' with all my ice on

Big black boots, they gon' stomp your throat

Up above the trees, Jersey Devil, bitch, I'm the goat

On the highway, whippin' pickups hard

Closin' up your shutter bush, always on your boulevard

Life falls away, like sands of time

Blood drips down, broken promises, can't unwind

Been cursed since the beginnin

Broken after last resort

I'm so grinnin

What the fuck is up

Robbin' energy, brainwashed

With some burials

What the fuck is up

Thanks to the turtle, I'll be like a curl

Shout it on my boys down in Myrtle

I should be dreamin' about the days when my spirit's free

Release me from these chains

On my hands and on my feet

Yeah, AP on the fuckin' beat

Shout out Gravemaster, you know the fuck goin' on

Thanks to the turtle

Thanks to the turtle, flow from the floor, you know the fuck goin' on

Thanks to the turtle