Ghostemane - Scrying Through Shattered Gla** lyrics

I don't need no gats I just swing on em Put the fear of God in a p**y boy, got a hex on him I don't need no gats I just swing on em Yung Crowley knock em out, cut em up, put a price on em I been trippin off of 25i outta my damn mind Prefer the psilocybe but right now its hard to find I spoke to Hermes and he told me that I'm doin fine Said never listen to a mothaf**a past his prime You listen to me but you listen with a closed mind You think I am the devil but I just got open eyes Nobody give a f** about your favorite rapper mane I'm kickin back bumpin Burzum while he Twitter rages I'm reppin Kreep cuz I'm never taking orders mane I cheated d**h. I suggest you do the very same I was never nothing everybody think I'm something now Wait What happened to all the hate Listen when I speak I'm bout to drop the knowledge on your plate f** anybody that say you can't do sh**. One day they'll be s**in your dick Rest in peace Manly P. Hall Without you I wouldn't be sh**