Unrecord

Lyrics

(Intro): I don't wanna go hell Ugh, Hellstein Yah, Yah, Agh! I want that flow ! Yeah (Pre-Hook): Hate when the cameras all up in my face Close to a spark up, burn me up an ace Dealing with jokers set up on the deck Anchored in morals could've gon tourettes Ain't shipping the coldness, less the neck in hives Mind your little beez, I'm combing out your pride Patching soft spots unanounced Do not creep up on me nah (Hook): Back off from right from me, better unrecord Having that post-trauma, that's a morgue Kill off 'em vamps Kill off the spirits too Because Hell been singing enough No need for Zodi-s and them angel codes They triple it six times for your conscious Need to break free and hit the luminaries Many want to be gods on this earth (Verse 1): Safe to say put ground work in this dirt game Cause this industry full of these earthworms Having owl eyes wide as a Bohemoths Cause these drac's everywhere Forced to take care of my business like a foetus Ain't gon' abort this gift at the clinic Could of been doctor like my grandpop But didn't conform to the lineage, Ugh Listen mama had to tell you, Agh Became a bad boy with no diddy's like bops Had to take a chance on everything This is my letter telling without any supports (Wooooo, Woooo!) Crying I switched up, Hey Why complaining?, Go and unrecord that Could not post up with darkened ages like nights before (Pre-Hook): Hate when the cameras all up in my face Close to a spark up, burn me up an ace Dealing with jokers set up on the deck Anchored in morals could've gon tourettes Ain't shipping the coldness, less the neck in hives Mind your little beez, I'm combing out your pride Patching soft spots unanounced Do not creep up on me nah (Hook): Back off from right from me, better unrecord Having that post-trauma, that's a morgue Kill off 'em vamps Kill off the spirits too Because Hell been singing enough No need for Zodi-s and them angel codes They triple it six times for your conscious Need to break free and hit the luminaries Many want to be gods on this earth (Verse 2): I've seen niggas start to move different Regardless to glistening wrists Started with icing out all of them vultures Yes I'm cold hearted in this bit Framed to the glace, downgrading my lips Used to get into flaps about a little Streets always antarctic' Warming up close is the hardest Discernment double coat me up into an inuit lifestyles Spurring animalistic arsenals Imma keep it one buck, Would you say? "Deary me" If all that was hunted was falling down Like London Bridge, London Bridge London Bridge, London Bridge Longing for help nearly reach for the cannabis Weeding out niggas that sent from the baphomet Forget that goat talk came black sheep because of it, Oooooo (Pre-Hook): Hate when the cameras all up in my face Close to a spark up, burn me up an ace Dealing with jokers set up on the deck Anchored in morals could've gon tourettes Ain't shipping the coldness, less the neck in hives Mind your little beez, I'm combing out your pride Patching soft spots unanounced Do not creep up on me nah (Hook): Back off from right from me, better unrecord Having that post-trauma, that's a morgue Kill off 'em vamps Kill off the spirits too Because Hell been singing enough No need for Zodi-s and them angel codes They triple it six times for your conscious Need to break free and hit the luminaries Many want to be gods on this earth (Outro): Many want to be gods on this earth, Agh Many want to be gods on this earth Yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah (This the mixtape of the year!) That's the wave, wavy coldest