Lyrics GHOST IN THE SHELL - Starcult

GHOST IN THE SHELL

Livin life on the edge like I’m Simba
Stuck in a world that is cold as December
Open the door so that I can remember
All of the pain that I felt that I tempered
Thought that my brain would fall over like timber
But, I had the strength to «keep goin'» like Ener- gizer
Bout to come up like in a geyser
«Beyond the Lights» like Minnie Driver
Li- Li- Light up the streets like an amethyst, channel this
Heavy influence of cannabis and a 5th
Damaging all my opponents with hammer fists
Handling all of my moves that I manifest
Scandalous bitches be faker than mannequins
Cancerous lies that be spread like the Vatican
Panelists tell us that we shouldn’t battle them?
I wished they go up in flames like they Anakin
Mad at this world in the place I been shattered in
Status and race are debates for the shallow men
Spat at while they spew out hate for the paladin
Trapped in a state, no escape from the garrison
Half of them still gon' break out like a pathogen
Hamiltons, holding them tight like a talisman
Cashin in, we just the steak and the cattle then
Laughin' but they ain’t your friends, Jennifer Anniston
Feel like a Ghost in the Shell, live my whole live on the edge (ya, ya)
I do it all on my own, I’ll sleep whenever I’m dead (ya, ya)
Never gon' fuck wit these clones, never gon' talk wit the Feds (ya, ya)
Smoking blunts straight to the dome, Orange hair like it’s the prez (ya, ya, ya)
Light it up, the FLA gon' light it up (ya, ya, ya)
Light it up, from every state to state we gon' light it up (ya, ya, ya)
Light it up, you might think I’m Wil E. Haze the way I light it up (ya, ya, ya)
Line em up, don’t make me call my bros tell em «light em up» (ya, ya, ya)
Woah, woah, I had to roll up the dope
Smoking the gas gotta clear out my throat
We hit up D town start jumping like rope
My bitch like Aaliyah she rocking the boat
Big dope, yeah big smoke, yeah
She slide that coke just like ski slope, yeah
She watch me just like on Tivo
I pull out that metal I feel like Magneto, Goddamn
I sip the Crown App its fit for a king
I give her good dick but never a ring
Counting up blue hundred smoking blue dream
Blunts get stretched like fucking limousines
Hop on track turn Lightning Mcqueen
Im off the xan and my side bitch a feign
She want some coke im tryna get in between
She give good throat like the bitch off the scenes
I got good dope my shit spread like disease
She never tell me no and I never say please
Left Duval when I’m in Florida Keys
Dem Boyz gon' murk man I feel like Jody Breeze
Bitch show her titties like we in New Orleans
13 Jordan’s man these are not teams
Whole team scoring man yours like the Kings
Up like Bron man boy got rings
Big dope yeah big smoke, yeah
Ride around town with my kinfolk, yeah
Bend a bitch back like limbo, yeah
I’m too high up I’m in limbo, yeah
Play with her heart like Nintendo, yeah
I slice her up just like Kimbo, yeah
You try too hard can’t be simple, yeah
Please do not pass me your demo, yeah
Feel like a Ghost in the Shell, live my whole live on the edge (ya, ya)
I do it all on my own, I’ll sleep whenever I’m dead (ya, ya)
Never gon' fuck wit these clones, never gon' talk wit the Feds (ya, ya)
Smoking blunts straight to the dome, Orange hair like it’s the prez (ya, ya)
Light it up, the FLA gon' light it up
Light it up, from every state to state we gon' light it up
Light it up, you might think I’m Wil E. Haze the way I light it up
Line em up, don’t make me call my bros tell em «light em up»