NIGHTSUN

(Intro: Dollbreaker):
Go get the narcan this shit's way too strong
Yeah, my soul been dirty from the plastic bag
Uh, uh seven sword horde
Yeah, uh

Verse:
My soul been hella dirty, it's contrasting my fit
Walking 'round [?] like i have been vampire bit
Box harder than the nipples of a [?] bitch
Cut off my necks for the pain so i ain't jacking this grip
Come and ship off the shit, i'm mixing dope with the lick
[?] y'all keep with [?] my [?]
[?] movement [?] split
Look at my past and acknowledge broken promises get
Bong is calling a rip, yeah

Kill Ebola:
[?] tricks
[?] with spit
Running hating what they're saying, [?] rebelious dick
Ejaculate so when i'm facing, got a devilish grin
Fucking waste it to spin, stuck and shaking and shit
[?] trauma, i've been balling like i'm [?]
Off the bottle of sin, fall and popping a scrim
From a buddy with the muddy when you fought from the sids, yeah

Dollbreaker:
I've seen the beauty and i marveled in the side of the sun
But i get bored when a month of it's done
I've seen the dirty all up his covers, let's grave an outcome
Leftover coke on her thumb, whatever needed to know
It's all the same shit, i end up in the basement
[?] from the basic, busting i caught my cases
I come from places, places that you would [?] your faces
Inject you with some matrix, nothing you can do but break from me

Outro:
Real Warlok Trap-a-holic
Seven sword horde