Debauchery Lyrics

Yee, Seraph

Know who it is

Skyahh

Yee

Yiiyiiyiiiyiii

PR1

Uhh

Know who it is

That's the price

Yoo

The price of debauchery

Is what seems to be torturin me

I can't be in charge of my brain

If drugs seem to be upholdin me

I can't liable for the shit I do or say

But somehow the next day

I get this feeling up inside

I got problems in some way Yoo

Murder on my mind

Fuck a dancefloor

I'll take it back to purgery

With 5 guys in a hoopty

2 Shotties

And a pair of Gucci's

Let the beat play

But the war inside my Membrain

Stops me from being a sensai

Got me ghostin in tsushima

Call me a blasphemer

Call me leader

I live among dealers in a field

With no moral compass

When shit gets deeper

A bunch vagabonds

Too many lies in the closet

Like the politicians feed us

So much Stress up on my mind

My hairline pushed back to Venus

Its like they

Seem to believe us

But my chicks been a cheater

So allow the love life

Its back to the crib

Cuz she a creeper

Allow it

Yee

You know we bun it

And we bout it

Running through the ends

And you know

We fuckin out here

Hahaa

The price of debauchery

Is what seems to be torturin me

Eyy Yee Uhh Yee

The price of debauchery

Is what seems to be torturin me

Eyy Yah Yee Uhh

The price of debauchery

Is what seems to be torturin me

Eyy Uhh Yee

The price of debauchery

Is what seems to be torturin me

Eyy yeah yeah

I wake up look over my Shoulder

The coroner ain't right ya see

The things in my mind

Potraying dark sides of the Psych In me

The wheels on my cycle must Be broke

Cuz I done pedalled and tripped A couple times

Over the line

And stumbled up into Wonderland

Where the mad hatters Commited suicide

Its you and I

Capulets and cyanide

Bodies attractin fireflies

In the night sky

Its do or die

So fuck it

Laws ya meant to abide by

But being the nice guy

Never seems to get you anywhere

So be a cunt right

This is my alter egos lullaby

When I get high

Look up

Wonder what life be like

If I as in sci-fi

Strike a man down like jedi

Slow Mo shoot like deadeye

Salute to the man like magpie

Greens in the bank like popeye

Punch in the face get buckeye

Buds in the bag they bone dry

Course I been street fighter from young

When I grew playin games From Bandai

Wanna be a hero but anti

Venom in the blood I spit my

Snakes all around they move sly

You don't wanna see when I let fly

Silly with it just like Slowthai Walk around my city

They now I

Seraph on a mic I'm a bad guy But man just wanna live a good Life

My girl don't wanna say Goodbye

Build up my peeps and provide

House in the hills

No bills just thrills

And I'm just here

For the good times

Rahh

The price of debauchery

Is what seems to be torturin me

Eyy Yee Uhh Yee

The price of debauchery

Is what seems to be torturin me

Eyy Yah Yee Uhh

The price of debauchery

Is what seems to be torturin me

Eyy Uhh Yee

The price of debauchery

Is what seems to be torturin me

Eyy yeah yeah

Smoking buddah

I'm getting lost in bermuda

Burnin up

Another lost soul

Be that mana ya dreams like Freddy kruger

Licking shots like a ruger

People callin me ruder

Just another bruiser

Skepta cool

Man like joseph adunuga

I gotta eat

Wheres my scran best be Hoping that this food be Coming sooner

Sick at rhyming

No need to draw for the knifin

I pitch fork and slew it

Just like the devil inside me

Is risin

My penmanship be flowing

Steeper than the precipice

Know that I was meant for this

A fucked up kid with issues

With a serial love for

Hellish shit

Rolling with my hellish clique

She's onto me she's into this

Roll up raves and kill dat ish

Mastermind

But ain't no blueface

When I say I want a shorty Thats a bad bitch

She my aquafina mamacita

Senorita

Back from arizona with them

Latin features

Call her apple bum bonita

Said that's apple bum Bonita

Said that's apple bum Bonita

Pretty little ting from Arizona

I said hi it's nice to meet ya

I said hi it's nice to meet ya

Hi it's nice to meet ya

Hi it's nice to meet ya

It's just you