Ghostemane - Leprosy lyrics

You say that you got your own sh** But you got no whip You say that you got your own sh** But you got no crib You say that you got your own sh** But you got no chick Don't say that you got your own sh** When you got no ends 12 noon and I just woke In bed alone still f**ed from the night before I look around, where my b**h go? Then I remembered wrappin tight rope around her throat I'm the mage and I wake when ya eyes close Hair long face tatted I'ma lost soul f** cliques I'ma solo You don't got a whip so you ride a dick to your show I don't need you I don't owe a thing to a muhf**a talkin your sh** I don't really give a damn where you been you ain't never gna be a motherf**a that I really wanna be matter fact I never wanna be another mothaf**a but me Keep on pretending that you are the prophet but one day you will be alone Left in your misery nailed to the front of a crucifix of stone A loyal b**h is hard to find like a ghostemane tee Yea they rare but mane just keep yo f**in head up like a king Most of all don't ever trust a man or b**h that got no brain b**h I stay well read and elevated way up in the plane