GOTHIC DEMON SLAYER Lyrics

Here's Johnny

There's no one that can match me

My style is impetuous

My defense is impregnable

And I'm just ferocious

I want your heart

I want to eat your children

Praise be to Allah

Allah

Allah

I hate the world that we live in today

Labels, brands, tags

Dirty bitches that want your pay

Titties and ass is all you bring into the marketplace

If I had your brain, I'd be dead and surely out the way

This Sean, nigga

No damn Drako

No crazy characters

Im one in the same with Michael Myers

Am I scaring ya

Big knife in my hand, nigga

You know how I'm working

Nine inches from the back, nigga

Her ass be twerking

Redbone shorty

Atlanta now

She moved from Panama

Made her some cash and brought some ass

You can't handle her

Now she drive Benz and treat past niggas like they ain't shit

Half day Wednesday, I had you open like banana split

High school chick

I still got flicks of me and you together

Sometimes I wanna burn them shits up

You change like the weather

High school chick

I still got flicks of me and you together

Sometimes I wanna burn them shits up

Come make me feel better

I ain't feeling good today

So I think it's best

Stay out my way

Out my way, nigga

I am not okay

I ain't okay, motherfucker

This knife gon' cut slay

Yeah, nigga

I ain't feeling good today

So I think it's best that you stay out my way

Out my way, nigga

I am not okay

I ain't okay

This knife gon' cut slay

It's sad to say I thought I had some friends

2019

Y'all showed y'all ass

Time for my revenge

Down in the dark like Bane

Nursing my pride and shame

Looking for who to blame

But now I'm on private planes

Dirty nigga

I could be

I should be calling names

Got proof

Don't test me, nigga

You don't want this pain

Crazy receipts and pictures

I'll end marriages

Your girl would be pissed

She chose you for baby carriages

Your man would be sick

He chose a hoe for his perfect life

That bitch cheat more than Amber

But the perfect wife

Charles Lee Ray

I cut your ass with the perfect knife

Drako here

D in your chest

It's the perfect slice

Sick of coming to town and niggas playing around with my time

Crazy thing is you spoke to me for the last time

I'm sick of niggas playing with my time

When I come to town

I'm sick of y'all niggas

Fuck y'all

I'm sick of playing around

Shame

Yeah

Yeah

Queens, nigga

QB

Only the thorough

Southside

The unit