Lil Baphomet - Frozen Angel lyrics

[Lil Baphomet] Ho I'm steady posted with the smoke inside my throat These b**hes always trying to stroke my dick, always trying to know my name Frozen angel on my chain Hang myself to die again Drain my body of a spirit knock myself out of the frame All my foes slain. No blood stain. In hell you're going to stay with a ball and chain Out on the street with no place to stay Nothing to eat, somebody k** me If you really wanted something you would really go and get it. f** making excuses mane you really need to get the lettuce Everybody wants to hold you back unless you're paying them or blowing a sack Depression, anxiety, panic attacks so I smoke all this gas 'cos I need to relax ho. Working so hard that I've broken my back but then I will laugh all the way to the bank Smoking all this sh** until its gone Ho I get so mother f**ing stoned Then I wanna break into your home, run up on your a** with the chrome When I catch you mother f**er then its on, its the end of the game and the song With your blood I will make you atone If I called would you answer the phone? If you did then would you say "Hello?" And what would you say if you don't? My speaking summoning the ghost simply because I'm the GOAT You busters give up and you snitch, cos I'm f**ing the throat of his b**h. You mad 'cos you ain't held a zip. You broke as f** while I be flipping them quick Everybody say they've got a mother f**ing dream but they don't even really know what it means. I'll open up your mind like you've been smoking DMT. Getting shivers up your spine because the devils coming clean. I still got them tricks up my sleeve. I been burning the green while I'm counting my cheese demon possessing me. This place is too nice it make me want to leave. I tatted my sleeves with Satanic imagery Speaking to the devil inside of my sleep. Murdering angels, watching them die underneath my feet. Thirteen Records is the fleet. We just trying to eat really good before we rest in peace Watch your blood drip to the melody Blowing on all of that smelly weed makes me want to go on a shooting spree Ho you know I am unheavenly