soul eater

KAMAARA Verse Oh shit you look like you seen a ghost Wipe the terror on his face and put the evil in her soul Smoking so much gas I can feel my body levitate Exhaust make the ground shake Run from 12 in broad day Come again? kicking dust up in the wind Bitch I do this shit for real theres no reason to pretend Down to ride down to die shift the gear and let it slide Hold the chrome out the window motherfucker say good night Knock knock its me mutha fucka Running in the doe with the heat mutha fucka Gah damn gah damn got blood on the floo Got the butterfly knife in the butterfly doo Ah shit ah shit run it back again I need a goth shawty baby not no average bitch Got the hell cat screaming got my bitch she a demon smell The rubba mutha fucka hear the wheels they squealing How the fuck you manage to give up like that Pinning stuck inside the mud cant seem to Get back on track As i come around the curve and i continue to pass My middle finger out the window with yo bitch in my lap Savage Ga$p Verse First thing first thing Ima whip the benz I might text ur bitch that I'm in her ends She Got a man out in texas she used to mess with Sorry, I couldn't find a fuck to give One fuck, 2 fuck I fucked, you fucked That's our girl bruh But u broke And im up Respond to her story with black heart emojis To pictures she took in my bathroom, I'm sorry Halloweentown I'm the ceo Haunted house gang when im with the bro And yo kam boutta make me do the sexy voice The hoes gon love this shit u know Dear Neptune that's a bad ass bitch So let that man go and let me hit Ok I'm not shit, and you're not shit And you know this So why the fuck we still standing here I don't want another, so what are you on now U don't need nobody, I love it it's goin down Pretty girls love me, I got them tweeting Like bitch that's so not haunted house All my exes, y'all ain't on shit Send a post card from my dick To one's with the songs, that i made that were hits When it plays in the club I just hope that ur sick I sing songs you know these hoes love it Your boyfriend got savage gasp plug ins Your the dark souls boss of all them health bussin We all gotta die sometime I guess fuck it KAMAARA Verse Oh shit you look like you seen a ghost Wipe the terror on his face and put the evil in her soul Smoking so much gas I can feel my body levitate Exhaust make the ground shake Run from 12 in broad day Come again? kicking dust up in the wind Bitch i do this shit for real theres no reason to pretend Down to ride down to die shift the gear and let it slide Hold the chrome out the window motherfucker say good night