dreadgeist - hibachi lyrics
[verse 1]
feel like bojack back in 2007
or like tyler in ’11
turn my swag on, ice cream got me drippin’
why these douchebags in my kitchen
i ain’t been outside in a min
my old friends, they be distant
but i’m still on a mission
never stoppin’, i’m poplockin’ all over yo f+ckin’ grave, n+gga
feel insane in the membrane
i need a lois lane, n+gga
been in the game since like 2013, man
y’all n+ggas stayin’ at inn’s and trap houses
where my heiress?
y’all movin’ stingy like a h+rnet
all my b+tches got chrome plated corsets
don’t sweat
can’t lose focus
sh+t be freaky dеaky at dawn
you won’t regret when you makе powerful adversaries
my mind got buried in the deep abyss
i’m eatin’ not, f+ck the sweden sh+t
out my mind, what i got taught
they said they right, but i don’t see no direction in it
case in point, they all good riddance
spend one night in my city, they leave you shiverin’ n sh+ttin’ always spittin’
absentee brotha’s switchin’ sides
who am i to judge, i just sip hot cocoa n’ eggnog
y’all should be in awe
my life a f+ckin’ brawl
so who do i call on?
try to get god’s graces
guess we gon’ close cases
my life just entertainment
i been thinkin’
is these n+ggas really hood or they pumpfaking?
all these fools bad omens
say amen
[chorus]
punk wok
all these n+ggas b+tches is gangstalkers
quit the talkin’
we in the darkness
coalescent often
talkin’ to these people like rammin’ ya face into a brick wall
better in a coffin
punk wok
all these n+ggas b+tches is gangstalkers
quit the talkin’
we in the darkness
coalescent often
talkin’ to these people like rammin’ ya face into a brick wall
better in a coffin
punk wok
all these n+ggas b+tches is gangstalkers
quit the talkin’
we in the darkness
coalescent often
talkin’ to these people like rammin’ ya face into a brick wall
better in a coffin
[verse 2]
realized these n+ggas dead men talkin
leave em on the strip walkin’
quit talkin’ when you hear a god discharge
i’m spittin’ bars while n+ggas locked behind em
they not locked in
pop open or lock the safe
don’t let the cracker drop in to get the isosceles more power
sh+t lessens when ya reputation ascends within
sh+t get ya ego boostin’
m+th+f+ckas wanted war
they depended on recognition for the strips
deposit my thoughts but ain’t a dollar gettin’ into you yet
self+loathing & infatuation gon’ leave you crying in ya pillow yet again
tryna put you on but you ain’t got no weight to your stance
ain’t no business you tryna prepare
get my circle ready to boot out all the squares, i’m gone
[outro]
’09
punk wok
all these n+ggas b+tches is just gangstalkers
quit the talkin’
we in the darkness
coalescent often
talkin’ to these people like rammin’ ya face into a brick wall
better in a coffin
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