[Hook]
Think I'm getting too high (boutta leave this planet)
Screw you and your new hype (all your souls have vanished)
Smoking out my blue pipe (my mind is abandoned)
Think I'm boutta go and throw a casket on the wall
Bang-bang, ba-bangarang, hearing all the resonance
Think my soul is empty but I'm tryna be a veteran
Ain't it about time I mastered ghouls and God?
Think I'm boutta go and throw a casket on the wall
[Verse]
Slowly, slowly, ever so slowly
Floating, homie, keep a couple rolling
I'm pretty diabolic, call me Diabolos
And I'm on this to be honest, but this project got me going
High, higher than God, a facade
I'm asking why, might he reply, 'fore I die
I'm so odd, maybe I'm becoming a God
And y'all can call yourselves Courage, cause you're cowardly, dawg
I ain't gotta be no Taliban to drop bombs
On this song, lift off til I end my mental
k** em in the street
Red dead redemption, now it's time to burn in heat
Popping Excedrin, this Armageddon is my lesson
I'm still stressed and Uran*s is my fetish
Damn I'm pretty nasty for all of you stupid ba*tards
Sparked up on a track, before I'm attacking faster
[Hook]