"Look at me Damien, it's all for you" [quote from The Omen]
Yeah ?? Quebec
Beatahoe man, he's out in the woods making tracks
I make tracks too
Give em tracks
Aiyo
I get ugly, this for the real heads
I look like some weird head
Stalking LA like Ramirez
Seeing ghosts of merks walking out in the field dead
I'm keeping the veil fed
I peel gels back, I'm eating the clear reds
If you trip like me, I look like monstrous quadruped with slithering eel dreads
Hello, hi, hey
I'm suffocating your life's flame
Crawling in my own feces like GG on a hype stage
I'm from the gutters of NY State
I'm not signed but run a cult under packed churches of light flames
Let me start off by saying I'm high, wait
I'm fly as a ?? jet sideways
I only k**ed one girl ending a blind date
But got scared and jumped back off of the body when it lied faint
In my bare hands I can remember feeling the nerves in her neck vibrate
Bite marks of a primate
I'm dope like that white H
My outlook is sunny as Seattle's suicide rate
Rowboat a codeine ocean, I'm sippin' that bright grape
I spit like a mad mathematician secluded in the high cave
Snatched the undergrad a granddaughter
Held down scared once I put the bag on her
My face must look blurry like starring out from under bath water
Witch craft alter
Craft salt her
I stalk chicks and flench the f**ing flesh and the drag off her
Fish scale in the Buick
Careful brunettes, these different two sets
Box of tools kept, inside of the toolshed
My tongue muscle work plow like a ox or mule led