Don't believe a word they say they're lying to your face
I hate you motha fuckas stay away I need my space
Bitch I'm bout to go ghost
And grow cold
To these motha fuckas
No soul, from Roanoke
Bring the demolition
Snatch yo, soul
Lil wendigo
Heart of, coal
Hellhound to the fuckin core
Always incognito you can't track my IP
Brought forth cataclysm When the gods designed me
I see, why all these motha fuckas all despise me
I'm bout to kick back roll one up and smoke until my eyes bleed
Rippin the stones off your fortress
Put a shell to your back like a tortoise
See everything feel like Im Horus
Leavin bloodstains on your floor bitch
Spreading my wings call me moltress
Raining the fire on your home bitch
Uppercut send you to orbit
Swallow the end of my sword bitch
Carvin the number of days
Inside of my coffin I'm locked in my grave
I rot to the core I cannot be saved
Slitting your throat and it's back to the cave
My enemies call me the ghost
Don't hear a thing as I walk through your home
Sword on my back and a blade in my throat
Get dragged by your ankles till i break your bones
All of this hate in my heart
Sittin back Thinking like when did it start
Thee events in my past and how they played part
I think I was doomed from the start, doomed from the start
Trail of bodys I left in the snow
Tellin you that I'm so sick of you hoes
Ain't got time for this shit and I'm letting you know
That I'm bout to...
Bitch I'm bout to go ghost
And grow cold
To these motha fuckas
No soul, from Roanoke
Bring the demolition
Snatch yo, soul
Lil wendigo
Heart of, coal
Hellhound to the fuckin core