i met r.c. christian

Singer:ghostemane

you're frying man

how much acid did you take?

i always thought when i grew up i wouldn't be shit

dirty motherfucker with no ends and broke whip

the only thing i can say is i don't take shit

put em up in some concrete push him dump him off a damn bridge

i'm tripping shrooms turn a minion to a maniac

paranoia take over a brain off a 20 sac

perfect day i wish up on myself for the same thing

to get up out this bitch i make my way to blank space

i never sleep but i'ma slugga that's some g shit

you never know when motherfuckers trying to kreep in

but lately when i say i know about the kreep game

k-r-doube e-p i kreep like jack the ripper insane

aside from tripping all i do is think about shit

like what if kurt cobain was murdered by the love bitch

never question anything you see when you a dumb kid

open up your brain and let me then you kill em

i always thought when i grew up i wouldn't be shit

that's until the first time i bust a motherfucker with a closed fist

i tried to live inside a bubble with no violence

bitch don't get me fucked up piss on a crucifix

the pacifist have made the way to do shit

unless you want some motherfuckers run up in your crib with a full clip

you got to show them hoes and bitches you will never love 'em

now watch them crawl back no need to think

i always thought when i grew up i wouldn't be shit

dirty motherfucker with no ends and broke whip

the only thing i can say is i don't take shit

put em up in some concrete push him dump him off a damn bridge

i'm tripping shrooms turn a minor to a maniac

paranoia take over a brain off a 20 sac

perfect day i wish up on myself for the same thing

to get up out this bitch i make my way to blank space

Lyric Context: i met r.c. christian - ghostemane