Tekst Utworu

Woah I like to ride Don't get it twisted Want me to die But I'm too gifted Look at the sky There's something missin I took the sun and froze it over Now it's frigid To match my ice Im movin different You pay the price I'll start to listen Might think I'm nice It's just an image I'm the devil of the darkest dungeon's ditches Woah I'm the devil of the darkest dungeon's ditches Woah I'm the devil of the darkest dungeon's ditches Woah Hittin the road Outta control How can I slow when they beggin for more Nowhere to go Stay on the low Ready to blow if they get to the dough King of the night Bringing the fight Blackout the light and give sight to the Geist Barkin the bite Fuck it I might Do what I like and recite what I write Don't get it twisted Want me to die But I'm too gifted Look at the sky There's something missin I took the sun and froze it over Now it's frigid To match my ice Im movin different You pay the price I'll start to listen Might think I'm nice It's just an image I'm the devil of the darkest dungeon's ditches Woah I'm the devil of the darkest dungeon's ditches Woah I'm the devil of the darkest dungeon's ditches Woah
Writer(s): Nic Steez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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