Idol (feat. Tech N9ne)

I think I'm an angel (I think I'm an angel)

But I am cursed (But I am cursed)

Riding so painful (Riding so painful)

Ghost whippin' the hearse

My secrets are shameful (Secrets are shameful)

My secrets are faithful (Secrets are faithful)

My life is no fable (Life is no fable)

I'm an archangel

Fiends and I'm fillin' em drugs and I'm dealin' em, pack the shit up

The orders I'm fillin' em, load the clip up

'Cause I stay drillin' them, what did you say?

Slow down son, you killin' em

What do you do? They look up to you

A porcelain doll and idol a tool

You dropped out of school, you're burnin' up fuel

An angel of death, the face of a ghoul

I ain't your idol, kid

I'm just a gangster

I cannot save you, son

I ain't no savior

I ain't your idol, kid

I'm full of hatred

I cannot save you now

I ain't no savior

I ain't your idol, kid

I ain't your idol, kid

(I ain't your idol, kid, your idol)

(No I ain't your idol, kid, your idol)

I'm gonna be killin' em without any airplay

'Cause I dare say everything not their way

Fuck politically correct and the scared way

They don't want this Angel Demon bringing MUERTE!

Not imagining me dumpin' a magazine

Thought that you had a dream but really have a KING

But this one is splattering battering

On a mission, traveling, protected by MAZIKEEN!

I'm talkin' extremities with enemies obscenities to you I'm exactly what a rival is

If you not finna be my synergy infinity I'm then wishing you suicidal shit!

I'm homicidal bitch

And I PUFF ALOTTA MEDIJUANA BUT I RUN UP ON EM AND IT GOT A VITAL KICK

If you not up on the damage The Bible did

I ain't your idol, kid!

I ain't your idol, kid

I'm just a gangster

I cannot save you, son

I ain't no savior

I ain't your idol, kid

I'm full of hatred

I cannot save you now

I ain't no savior

I ain't your idol, kid

Looking at me, well what do you see?

The vision of something that you'll never be

The kingdom will come, they'll come for the king

What do you want? What do you need?

I'm an addict with a habit

I'll blow your fucking head off

God dammit, can't stand it

The look on your face, the desperation

I cannot take it, I feel it again

The needles are pushing up under my skin

I cannot speak but the voices within

Tell me evil is good and the virtue of sin

Who are you? What do you need?

Are you sure you wanna be like me?

Well pay up, nothing is free

And a deal with the devil is a deal with me

I ain't your idol, kid

I ain't your idol, kid

I ain't your idol, kid

I ain't your idol, kid

No, I ain't your idol, kid, your idol

No, I ain't your idol, kid, your idol

No, I ain't your idol, kid

And I cannot save you, son