Ghostemane
JUNKIE IN THE WOODS
[Mister Rasta Terror]
Come and find at your side!
*Cough*
Back In da house wid da '9-'4
(You did good $lick)
Uh,uh,uh,uh
[Verse 1: YUNG MUTT]
Rollin' Backwoods in the back of da woods
Bitch, I'm back, light the woods
Never looking back, bitch, I'm good
I-I be that 7th Ward Lord with them 7-4 swords
Cuttin' seven foreign whores, hoe
Me and Smurf got a fucking problem
$lick took too much Neurontin, now his fucking head is throbbin'
Feeling wavy like the fucking coast
Popped one, then gave two to Ghost
Grey the $uicidal host
[Verse 2: $CRIM]
I'm smoking dope, aye bitch, you know that I'm that fucking junkie
Bitches tryna fuck me, lucky if I let 'em suck me (Like thiiiiiiis)
Smoking Cadillac dope in a berry leaf
Laying in the cut, I promise you won't even see
Sеlling indica, lil' boy, I got it for the cheap
If I get it for thе two, you get it for the three
[Verse 3: GHOSTEMANE]
Take that band tee off, you don't listen to that shit
Bitch, I'm an introverted, inverted cross rappin'
Motherfucker, go bump please leave me alone, black metal pumpin'
Out my whip, I'm gettin' in touch with Lucifer again
I was doin' fine, but now I think I'm givin' into temptation, Mane
I don't work a job no more
I don't hate life no more
JK really just wanna croak
Granny find me dead on the floor
But I won't overdose
I don't pop pills like you
(Back in da house wid da '9-'4)
(You did good $lick)
[Mister Rasta Terror]
Come and find me at your side!
*Cough*