Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ronin, artist - Chester Watson. Date of issue: 30.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ronin |
| My soul is glow in the dark |
| See it through the hole in my heart |
| My token is golden it sparkle |
| We’re all supernovas, and stars |
| The Yokai have left an impression |
| I’m impressed, I don’t know where to start |
| I confess I have astral projected to Mars Or I dreamt that I did it |
| But what is a dream but a plane of existence that we haven’t touched |
| I had to leave in a rush |
| Brand new y3s hit the mud |
| It’s windy, the ILU is snug |
| I feel like Mace Windu |
| Out in New Jersey with Kent Loon |
| Hennessy pure white from Kinduu |
| Might get a tat on my ribs too |
| Buttermilk bath like I’m rich. |
| huh |
| Alien I feel like stitch |
| Phaded I might crash the ship |
| Lean with it, rock with the drip |
| Keep it high confidence |
| Just gotta find the grimoires, then I dip |
| This ain’t quest it’s just as reckless as shit |
| I’m just impressed by metrics of it |
| Cop some chateau and day drink with a witch |
| A prince of Poseidon depraved |
| Still niggas be riding my wave |
| People don’t want to be saved |
| Until they deep inside they grave |
| But by then it’s too late |
| I’m just a sinner let fate; |
| twist |
| Powers at work from the ancients |
| So all my beats got a faint hiss |
| Mayan beam up to the spaceship |
| I cannot deal with snakes |
| I cannot deal with fake shit niggas concealin the hate |
| Might to move to Japan it just makes sense |
| Had a daymare during day-shift |
| Scars on my wrist from the |
| Wait |
| Think I’m in a plane of existence that we haven’t touched |
| I had to leave in a rush |
| Woke up to demons and yokai |
| Saw one was bleeding from both eyes |
| Dodomeki and Oni amuck |
| These niggas stay cloning my stuff |
| A loner, a rōnin, it’s luck |
| I wander, I roam with it tucked |
| The gold my neck like a buck |
| Fitty- or somethin I cannot keep up |
| Witty and young, and I don’t fuck |
| Sticky my lungs like a chimney |
| Keep it one hunnid. |
| my energy |
| I know there’s somewhere I’m meant to be |
| Out in galaxy where my soul sent from |
| I’m aiming the mission. |
| no aimless amidst us |
| Think I’m in a plane or existence that we haven’t touched |
| I had to leave in a rush |