ELDEN RING (6'S THEME) Lyrics

Her soul's fragile, she's a porcelain witch It's a magical brick, I ain't choppin' down no prices

Better order the shit, the apocalypse from my involvement

Grab hip-hop by his tits and evolved it

Crashed in this planet three years old, with nappy dread hair

Freak of nature, but the one keepin' it in order here

Crackhead named Boogie used to suck dick at a checkers

Addictions makin' his check hurt, on mount six my eyes burn

Bad ass bitch with hair that look like Audrey Hepburn

On the east side with my bros, but I'm good on the west, though

Favorite junkie look like Peggy Hill were she a crack hoe

Hold on now, Atlanta, how many times you gon' shit yourself

I may be daddy now, but I love this shit, I can't help myself

You thirty and you battle still with your mental health

Introducing Mr. Who gives a shit but the one supplying

In this shit bag like sifu, that new seafood came in a package dish

You'd have to get electrocuted a billion times to rap like this

Or you'd have to Logan Paul me and wait till a nigga get old as shit

You might sniff the whole thing with that Adrian Brody nose

I might be foolish and holy a cleric who preserves the essence of violence

First episode of the multi-verse, this is the auto pilot

Dekalb, jail, food, and memorial drive sirens, I tried it

The work cost the same net worth as a stem cell package

Posted in my old hood with a long red health bar at a punk show

Fuck the police, but it's fuck his wife harder

This controlled chaos is healthy

What you mean off my stories, I can't get wealthy

There's scars behind it, outside the precinct, still bars behind it

Raided my cousin's farm cause the department was behind it

Praise to marlock I met my twin brother in a red Scion

Atlanta's filled with pythons and black kettles

Y'all don't like the delivery, but I've been saying the same lyrics

Just ten times better, 2008, I seen transplants made it and turned fake South Cultists

Boy, you better claim Indiana

Bounty hunty at these GA RapTourists

I saw the metal with an amulet, could hardly see my pros cause everyone conning me

You might be an ant, but there ain't no king in that colony

I put this armor on cause I love that life of monotony

I'm in a model throat gland, she said she had a lobotomy, I'm obviously

Now I'm stunting the tumors, they just got cut off

I got problems, fingers clenched around a porcelain bottle

Before I wielded steel, I was an engineer with a chopper

How many will survive when the chandelier, get to dropping

Shit, the drones been here, lucky there's gods to provide you a gospel

Mama knew I was a wild child, kept me inside the hood with scared

Grew up on pyrex, we ain't had it, put that shit in the tupperware

Fiends butt naked, stripping booty butt out of they dry underwear

In the sixth layer, they said it reminded them I Anor Londo here

Raised inside that beast, best keep a shield like it's Elden Ring

Memories of that shit got me hocking sushi inside of the sink

Now I'm at peace, always

Ah, that's the only way you beat me

Where's your sword

I don't see it

By the way, your breath still stinks

You look like you're trying to ignite me

Get it together

Fight

War's about to happen