Oppenheimer ft. Kiing Loki Lyrics

I'm whipping up potions

Side effects leave you broken

High cyanide dosage

What I'm spitting, so potent

Blood flow like the ocean

When my scythe is in motion

I'm cold, no, I'm frozen

Act bold but you posing

Your ash in my blunt, then I'm tokin

Flesh mech skeleton, I'm soulless

Waltz through the hellfire, I'm strolling

Said have a nice life, then stole it

Bitch I'm soaring through the eye of Sauron

You can't stand a glance when it's glowing

It is raining, it is pouring

Chin check you and now you're snoring

Bitch I am half court, still scoring

Pitchforks ready, bring the horde in

Frankenstein's monster, 'cept I'm gorgeous

Attack without any warning

Floorboards creak, I bring the gore in

I am rotten to the core and

Been the GOAT, in my way, I'm gorin'

Pedal to the floor

Accelerate and then I floor it

Whip the hearse, cut the brakes, if I slip, regain

Traction, then I pick up the pace

Blade on my waist, ready to catch a case

Your whole life is a waste

And I am the garbage man

Time to take out the trash again

No bitch, I am not your friend

Wanna feature, better pay up then

Bitch, I came out of nowhere

I feel like Slenderman

But I'm for real, you just pretend

I'mma ghost, I float and then ascend

Once I'm on the hunt, you venison

Mortal Kombat, finish him

Fall in a pit and then I slip the pendulum

Came up from Hell, no, I am not Heaven sent

Absorb your life force, take you out this world we're in

Think I'm drowning, someone call the lifeguard

Life's hard when sharks circle around the mic cord

Endured injured limbs, bite marks, and a lotta blood loss

Survivor in the waters, just to make it back to shore

Sure, I'm patiently waiting for my wages to changing banks

Burning sage to keep the money hungry ghosts at bay

Burning rage to show these kids that I don't play

Turn the page, see what I can do, I peep my girl like Pervy Sage

Hokage in my blood, I go for blood, the ninja way way way out there

Warfare, war zone, spot check, spot clear

Team wipe, next wave, lock sights, no fear

No tears, man down, rough year, weak legs

Run quick, end's near, war's won, we cheer

I flip on 'em, acrobatic, borderline asthmatic

From my smoking gas habit

Wax, dab it

Got me floating like I'm swinging on a hammock

If only the weed man took debit or credit

Noise, I'mma dead it

Gimme credit, forget it

When it feels forced, want you to want it

Not by luck but merit, I'm renting this body a tenant

No David, Dr. Who

Dr. Fuck It

Time lord, to protest with no signs but picket

See the riots, see what's right, who to fight with, I picked it

No strings, no puppet

Competition like the thermostat, I'mma up it

Made for this shit, man, gimme peace, I covet, I'm above it, meh

Gimme peace, man I covet, man, fuck it