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Nigh godhood
With the pack on my lap
Put a blade through his chest
I'ma lay him to rest
Like who would've guessed
I'm the best in the west
Bitch wanna fight me
Fight your emotions
High when you copin'
Virus like a trojan horse
In your earbuds
Killer like my big slugs
Smoke for my thick blood
Boy I got it on me
Nobody slide for me
I'm a one-man army
Trapped in the mist
Angelic when I profit
Send you to your grave quick
Boom, he don't exist
Ugh, watchu say bitch
Finna get your wrists slit
Hanging to my sick grit
Obediant like I hexed it
She wanna dance
She in a trance
She hear the chants
At her expense
I feel them creep
From my sixth sense
So keep a blade tucked
Inside my pants
There's my heart
Hello heart
Thought I lost ya
Hahah
Nigh godhood
With the pack on my lap
Put a blade through his chest
I'ma lay him to rest
Like who would've guessed
I'm the best in the west
Bitch wanna fight me
Fight your emotions
High when you copin'
Virus like a trojan horse
In your earbuds
Killer like my big slugs
Rush from the canister
Pussy from your sister
Only hear the whisper
Stuck in the transistor
Hit you with the shapeshift
I'm hidden in this thick mist
I just do this so I exist
Do it though I feel low