Ac1d-Wolf - LehtalMagi

I'm so sick of these traitors
I'm a Spiritual Invader
Tell them suckers see ya later
Suck a dick or die by vibrator
Demonstrate for them fakers
Catch em in the alley chew em like me's a gator
Leave shook still like their ass was a stator
Call upon my creators
Burn em all like a craze
Skater just bumpin Blackmage
Call myself a magi now my baby burning sage
Faustian pact ima choose someone else to trade
No need to remind y'all I ain't afraid
For what I want
Ima go to hell either fuckin way
It's the blaze it's the shit
Spirits burnin left and right can say that it's lit
Kill em all for irony now that shit is legit
Ain't nobody talkin down on this
Go ahead and you will end up on my sacrifice list
Don't give a fuck about an afterlife, I'm not on earth to live
I'm here to wreck havoc
Flyin through night terrors ima maverick
Tell them pussies don't talk bout my magick
Buried in their mommas lawn that shit tragic
Pull up to the coven like My names Ac1d-Wolf I'm an addict
Pull their limbs off they in the back and
Use em as a scarecrow like what's good what's happenin

I get lethal when I'm always around these regular people
Close to sending them all to the steeple
Been heaven sent but they think I'm evil
Crybaby bitches lookin so fuckin fetal
I get lethal when I'm always around these regular people
Close to sending them all to the steeple
Been heaven sent but they think I'm evil
I'm thinking bout doing something that's illegal

People say I'm fly but I'm not feelin the synergy
Cynical with sinner center is now entering
Running through the slums
With my chums
Woadies till death that pretty much sums
It all up
Catch us chillin in the summits
Till depression knocks us down to a swift plummet
I could use a health supplement
Where the fuck is krillin with the senzu bean?
And this feeling of failure exceeds
Anything that I've ever believed
I'm cut from a different breed oppressed by the inner demons inside of me
need to come up with my own fuckin creed
Relieving the need to speed
Need to chill out maybe smoke some weed
Fuck the things that y'all think that I need
When all I need is my family
Submissive decisions have me beaten into the position of submission
Struggling with separating illusions from realism
Schisms of the souls that are imprisoned
On a day to day of pain from miles away
Made up of convoluted prisms
People idolizing idealism's

Written by:
Luke Millsaps

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