Baba Yaga (feat. Buttress)

[Verse 1: Buttress]

This city a ghost town (yeehaw)
Call up Ma' & Pa’, all these perps
We'll thrown down
Tell 'em city square at sundown
I’m the one yelling at birds shirtless with pronounced as fuck frown
No men know my name
I once was great
Now I blend into the landscape
With no features on my face
Now I just ride with saddles ablaze like
"Giddyup, Hyuck"
I rise from the muck and yucky
I'm so hideous and ugly
White as ghost I'm so unlucky
Have no host
No country
No friends or those who love me
Just a vapor
Fake, a faker
Call me duppie
When you feel my spirit move among thee

[Verse 2: Lankatron]

I'm goin' up in flames, but I'm to blame
Invoking the life of another name
Baba Yaga is that which I became
With a wail and a shriek I am going insane
Restraining my alter from ending the world
Reaching out to a witch with a mind so gnarled
I'm a stigmata
Death is my toccata
My ghost getting faded in the netherworld
Otherworldy, I got a lot of problems
Not a long time 'til I hit the bottom
Lose myself in solace and I find myself in sodom