Look into my eyes you'll see the souls of every one
That I done took inside this life I'll leave you shook
Come take a look inside this book of f*cking incantations
Say my name out loud and poof
Combusted flames upon the nation, f*ck the population
Razor blade, orangutaning, swinging bitches like I pay 'em
But I don't
Paper chasing, paper blazing, f*ck a cadence
March on the moon like we invaded
Vacant places not mistaken
For the empty tombs
I'm coming home so make some room
Inside this house broken glass all in my nose
I'm bleeding dust and adipose
And all the posers on the posters
Kicking my motherf*cking motor
Finna expose 'em
Like the true being I am a real devious stoner
Rat ass nigga with no goals and he hopeless
Finna get lost in the moment
PBTHEKNIGHT - #lastnightinagartha Lyrics
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Look into my eyes you'll see the souls of every one
That I done took inside this life I'll leave you shook
Come take a look inside this book of f*cking incantations
Say my name out loud and poof
Combusted flames upon the nation, f*ck the population
Razor blade, orangutaning, swinging bitches like I pay 'em
But I don't
Paper chasing, paper blazing, f*ck a cadence
March on the moon like we invaded
Vacant places not mistaken
For the empty tombs
I'm coming home so make some room
Inside this house broken glass all in my nose
I'm bleeding dust and adipose
And all the posers on the posters
Kicking my motherf*cking motor
Finna expose 'em
Like the true being I am a real devious stoner
Rat ass nigga with no goals and he hopeless
Finna get lost in the moment
That I done took inside this life I'll leave you shook
Come take a look inside this book of f*cking incantations
Say my name out loud and poof
Combusted flames upon the nation, f*ck the population
Razor blade, orangutaning, swinging bitches like I pay 'em
But I don't
Paper chasing, paper blazing, f*ck a cadence
March on the moon like we invaded
Vacant places not mistaken
For the empty tombs
I'm coming home so make some room
Inside this house broken glass all in my nose
I'm bleeding dust and adipose
And all the posers on the posters
Kicking my motherf*cking motor
Finna expose 'em
Like the true being I am a real devious stoner
Rat ass nigga with no goals and he hopeless
Finna get lost in the moment
Writer: Ishmael Hannah
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