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ghostemane - маг (mage) lyrics

if you wanna make an enemy out of me, count on me
i don’t got a friend and don’t wanna make any
mama mated with the great beast and came up with me
took away the peace and brought about calamity
ain’t misunderstood, just ain’t understood at all
they all wanna see you fall with a ko
2021, never signed no deal
you soul+sold, label+owned peon
you ain’t never gonna be a rock superstar
just ’cause you pose in all of your posts with your guitar
why you tryin’ to revive dead genres?
breakin’ a million unwritten laws and now it’s time to pay the cost

you really wanna makе an enemy out of me
whеn i weathered every hand grenade
you threw me like i’m a paper silhouette
at a gun range like i’m a silhouette, a silhouette
(ayy, chee, ayy, chee, scar, ayy, scar)
d+ckhead, haha, yeah

sick of just takin’ my time in this life
no more takin’ my time with the pressure, for real
mom told me once, “keep it aimed at the sky”
now it’s funny ’cause i could just hop on the lear
duckin’ the function, i cut all my ties
i ain’t f+ckin’ with none of you p+ssies, that’s clear
d+mn, it’s so bright, i can’t open my eyes in the mirror
i’m blinded by love, not the fear
i’ve put this work in for years and years
no one can tell me ’bout tears or deals
rather spend stacks on the clothes on my back
yeah, i made all this sh+t that you seein’ me wear
did a triple shot of the gin, got it jumpin’ at the crib
no doubts i’m the lord, i heal
nail to my palm, tried to stick me on wood
see, my ego’s f+cked, i’ve been livin’ surreal
they wanna hate on the kid, it’s all good
n+gga, i’m good, i fit ideals
say all the sh+t that i think and it got me bigger
these heights, d+mn, i really can’t chill
had to live life like the way that i saw it in my head of course
so i went and got a mill
how are grown folks gonna talk and cap they k!llers?
n+gga, we don’t need bodies ’round here

we made another track, let ’em hate it
which body wants to snap? i’ll defame ’em, i’ll aim it
turn me to a bully, where ya payslip?
start taxin’ all you p+ssies, run the pavement, b+tch

break a b+tch, i’m not human
break a b+tch, i’m not human (you really wanna make an enemy)
break a b+tch, i’m not human (you really wanna make an enemy)
break a b+tch, i’m not human (you really wanna make an enemy)
you really wanna make an enemy

ah! game time b+tch
stay ready, can’t get ready, i’m the wrong type
had my game face on so long i forgot what i look like
who the f+ck am i?
who the f+ck am i?
who the f+ck am i?
who the f+ck am i?
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