SPiRiTS

Lyrics

[Intro: Wendigo] Ayy, riding in the subway 5 in the morning Gotta get the O's, but you know we be codin' Gotta get the 1's too (Ayy) Time out with my gun through Fiending for a leaf, got some weed that's to crumb through [Verse 1: STAN LE, Lil Darkie] Call Spider Gang, tell 'em get in the sewer If a foe step up, imma hit him with the skewer Call Spider Gang, get 'em in the sewer Call Spider Gang, yeah, we got 'em from the sewer (Ayy, yuh) [Verse 2: Lil Darkie] I fuck her until she rubbin' kneed I'm loving the way that she rubbing me She can't fuck with another 'G Because there ain't ever another me I'm buzzing drip like I'm a bumblebee Won't drop the ball, won't fuck with me Not coppin the dub, a couple G's I'm tryna be high like the humble be Subtleties in my flow And why see, I'm going ghost busting Might be the most cussing, flown rushing, foe touching rap (Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy) Nigga, go run that back Trigger blow, that's a wrap Figures all on my lap, liquor flow up my back [Verse 3: AM, Lil Darkie, Both] Yeah, fuck a human sacrifice, I'm cooler then a bag of ice I'm shitting on the waiter, the haters within some black night Wraps upon my fist and I'm down for any beef Get in my pocket, it's a switch, I'm as polished as it gets Call up Spider Gang, get 'em in the sewer I acknowledge, I'm articulate Cookies ain't as crisp as this I'm hopping about the lift looking sick in a hill of syphilis Look into my eyes, you were fine by the age of five I had dad that returned to milestones, I'm honestly not alive I pull up to the block, and I promise it's not allowed to do We goin' keep it high, while the cops is coppin' the prostitute Cussing constitution, polluting the ways of Spider Gang Spitting on the future, and shooting the packs of lighter cans [Verse 4: Lil Darkie] Big spider shit, eight feet, running full man Gunning 'till you done, and in an abundance of pain I'm number one in my brain Tryna make a million dollars without paving the lane? You cannot hop on the train We had to turn style, ducking and hopping You suck like some top And we burn loud, never be coppin some blood of some cops We turn out, crack a manouver I'm into the better the beast Rats in the sewers, the fewer the better, we eat [Verse 5: Lil Darkie, AM & STAN LE] Fuck! I see spirits, can you hear it? I don't fear it (Get out of my head) I'm so near it I see spirits, can you hear it? I don't fear it, I'm so near the- Don't get too attached to this, I'm not a pacifist Yeah, I just might, I just might I just might slash my wrists (Yuh) I just might crash my whip (Fuck, yuh) Demons destroy from my mind You ain't got no friends Yeah I hear that all the time My brain freelancing, that's why I get high Mainframe going quick, that's how I feel inside (Ayy) Quiet or you might make me mad (Yuh) Imma put her body in a bag, I might go berserk And tie it to the tracks Nut life, pull it with a stick and make it crack (Pow) Tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck your pride away But I will never tuck my side, no way Fuck what you speaking 'bout anti-war? What all these niggas in panties for? I see motherfucking spectres Masked like Voorhees, eating like I'm Lecter Underground with the rest of the rats Ain't no pussy to the traps (yuh)