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ghostemane - dogma lyrics

[verse 1: ghostemane]
this the type’a sh-t that make ya head go bang
bang bang to the wall poppin’ out veins
break a thang but it’ll neva make the sh-t same
too much i don’t give a sh-t to really change things
neva listen what another folk say
‘less he got more money comin’ in than bill gates
maybe then i can learn one or two things
but i’d rather take a psychedelic shroom then what got to say
sick of having nothin’ in my fridge but a thang of salad dressing and a little bit of moldy rye
buddy told me eat a little bit of that sh-t
i would trip like sh-t said “boy you’ll die”
no wonder why i never trust a soul anymore
neva turn my back like a corner in the fourth
foth down and the goaline p-ss to myself like i’m brad j. b-tch, f-ck everybody else
hey hey hey, hold up mane
bout to change the pace on you motherf-ckers right quick mane
check this sh-t out
this is the type of sh-t that’ll lead to bangin’ yo’ head
like my chick when she cracking the head of my bed
is enough of it never enough for me spending my time doing nothing but sh-t that i dread
never wanna wish upon another deity when i can wish upon me with never dealing with a priest
watch that sh-t you say, your god ain’t savin’ you from sh-t
sortahuman!

[verse 2: supa sortahuman]
dressed in all black and it’s dark as sh-t
lighten up my body, finna spark that sh-t
looking for my car, where i park that sh-t
when i hit that joint, i hit it hard as sh-t
hop out my whip, so quick we dip
i swing, i drip, i smash, i ship
i love my life, this life’s a gift
some good, some bad, its really hit or miss
we should realize this is a feeling of bliss
[?] out the bullsh-t, work this or solve this
[?] piff
whats that, whats this, whats up, what if?
its never f-cking simple, think about what you miss
that’s why i say f-ck a hater i ain’t got time for this
just keep it 100, its all about originality
stay focused on the grind best believe that’s my mentality
they don’t really know sh-t about me
do they really know sh-t about you
me and ghostemane moving through the shadows
how we get here, god i’m confused
they don’t really know sh-t about me
do they really know sh-t about you
me and ghostemane moving through the shadows
how we get here, god i’m confused
god i’m confused, it’s the other kinda dudes
god i’m confused, with a different kinda crew
f-ck the industry, f-ck playing by the rules
stay true, do you, do what you gotta do
gotta stay on my grind
gotta stay making moves
gotta stay making tunes
nope, i ain’t got no time for the booze

- ghostemane lyrics

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