No Religion - Lancey Foux

I don’t believe in you I can read you like a ritual

I’m on her mind all the time I had an intent to do

Liars cover lies with lies that’s what they tend to do

I’m the real thing I’m Lancey Foux I ain’t no friend to you

Start with a bike, went to a beam, and my next is a Bentley coupe

Wanna hit, we can hit, we can hit, we can hit, we can crash like Bandicoot

Come equipped with a stick can’t slip, like no I’m gonna do what I’m meant to do

I don’t believe in you I can read you like a ritual

4 by 4, 4 times

Already died more ties

Either they hate or lie

Tell em' I died no 8 or 9

All black, low eyes, graveyard vibes, sleep in the day, live in the night

Gone poison going Poseidon, P4 Porsche, like the one that I’m riding

Came through shining, shining, shining, Dyslexic diamonds, Einsteining

Dime on hold, I’m still deciding, do I let her go or do I pipe

I’m in demon mode it’s perfect timing, run it up till everything’s priceless

Never going wrong I’m staying righteous

With regards but not the kindest

I don’t believe in you I can read you like a ritual

I’m on her mind all the time I had an intent to do

Liars cover lies with lies that’s what they tend to do

I’m the real thing I’m Lancey Foux I ain’t no friend to you

Start with a bike, went to a beam, and my next is a Bentley coupe

Wanna hit, we can hit, we can hit, we can hit, we can crash like Bandicoot

Come equipped with a stick can’t slip, like no I’m gonna do what I’m meant to do

I don’t believe in you I can read you like a ritual