on the brink of damn insanity
like dark souls lil' bitch
all my armor is a fantasy
i keep weapons for the enemies
'cause they prayin' for tha end of me
dark souls get sliced prepare to die
no soul hurt eyes when she face me
we ain't discussin' 'bout no money what the fuck it's about
nascar got buzz i do not fuck with clout
she fell in love when i open my mouth
make her bones hit my fur
nascar the icon a rack for the percs
if you're scared to go to church
'cause he saw real demon in the flesh and i am cursed
you'll be second to the worst
please don't show no mercy
bitches put their dinners first
on the brink of damn insanity
like dark souls lil' bitch
all my armor is a fantasy
i keep weapons for the enemies
'cause they prayin' for tha end of me
on the brink of damn insanity
like dark souls lil' bitch
all my armor is a fantasy
i keep weapons for the enemies
'cause they prayin' for tha end of me