DeadCelebs - Ghostemane

I’m kicking it by myself cause nobody really understand my brain

Just minding my biz cause all of y’all act the very same

Smoking up all of my cash just so I can ease the pain

Don’t give a shit 'bout shit

That’s just the way that I was made

Off with the heads of the kids that be fucking with the crazy shit I say

I’m speaking up off of my mind so back up with your debate

I’m levitating into the clouds and that’s where I’m gonna stay

Find me with some dead celebs

Kicking it with Cobain

I’m kicking it up on the east of 95

Take a motherfucker down a peg or maybe two when I cut loose

Too many times have I pictured a noose all around my esophagus

Gripping and tied

No way in my life that I die

And then I wake up and I’m living so I end up wishing the dream was a lie

So then I get high to keep up my mind

I’ve done that one too many times now I’m right

I can never get a damn thing right 'cept smoking and drinking and fucking all

night

My chick, she be begging me choke her till she see the light

I find this so nice

Now I’m feeling alright

Second time Buddha came into me and he told me I’ma take this shit and into

another dimension

He never mentioned I’ma grab the intention of Satan

I will try to shake 'em but maybe