​kira 2 *death note*

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yuh
Like a bird, I'm fly as ever
Designer down, I rock Maison Margiela ('Giela)
And he think that he smart, but he really not clever (Yuh)
And these niggas they actin' like hoes, they extra
I told that lil' bitch, "Ho, whatever"
Yuh, bitch I'm smokin' pressure (Yuh)
And it all make it better
Christian Dior (Dior), Christian Dior my sweater
I just spun the block this designer store
And nigga, I run the game, bitch, I'm director (Ooh)

[Verse 2]
I'm playin' games with his life
You can- you can talk down if you want (Yuh)
But the death note on mе, and I write
And I feel like I'm trapped in thе dark
No, I cannot find no light
I feel like I'm bein' harsh
I feel in my chest, that shit turn to ice
I play around with morality, I don't know wrong from right
I keep my emotions tight, niggas be shiesty, movin' around like a bike
We can go band for band, bitch I got height, yuh, yuh
We talkin' 'bout money, then okay I might
I can't go down, I put up a fight
I do what I do, put that shit on the mic
Lil' bitch, I stay fly like a kite
Lil bitch, I see shadows at night
Uh yeah, I see shadows at night