Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song владыка , by - Ghostemane. Release date: 29.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
владыка |
| God, I ain't got no time for conversations with your God |
| This here simulation always twisted, it's so fucked |
| I know I lack patience, it's a trait I’d wish would rot |
| Stuck beside the faceless, swear to god, I've had enough |
| I gotta focus on me, told you I hold it discrete |
| I'm evolving controlling the speed |
| They know that Scar is a beast |
| I'm revolving my thoughts for the cheap |
| Stacks on me, tell you some facts on beats |
| Got a few tats, in fact I'm the last of the free |
| LXRDMAGE gang till there ain't no path on my feet (Feet) |
| What you get when you mess with the best |
| Say less, matter fact, take a guess |
| Either way, either way, left with the rest |
| Won't forget when you tried to gimme the kiss of death |
| 2017, tryna make sign a mess |
| Now you motherfuckers couldn't catch up if I stopped to rest |
| Best of luck I know you need it all Law |
| Suited up and drowning in the wake of something you think you helped create |
| Fuck the suppressants, don't need no prescription |
| I'm lifted enough on my tangled ambitions |
| I killed myself so many times in the past |
| I don't know who I am but I'm still on the mission |
| They hate pace when the pace get's great |
| Leveled up a level just by hiding my face |
| Show me your mental but there's a time and a place |
| Creeping on the devil with a 9 to his face |
| Did it all with a whole lot of work |
| But I really gotta admit it a minimal effort |
| Is needed to generate a hate or love |
| That some of the most plaguing daily creators are treating |
| As one in the same long as it’s keeping a name |
| In the brains of the games |
| Most dedicated donators, haters, lovers all the same |
| What the fuck? |
| Line them all up |
| One by one, I'll slaughter them |
| Let it fall to ash, let the hope pass |
| Keep it in check with the foot on the gas, see it fly past |
| Never been following rules, nigga, fuck that |
| I'm doing this shit with the gang, we can't fall back |
| Put 'em under another one of the hundred and one thumbs |
| Times up bitch, say anything |
| Pick your poison, drink it up boys |