Rojer Rover （（Explicit）） -Sybyr/GHOSTIE
Composed by：Chase Cauthen
God god
Kill them
Yeah
Kill them kill them
Kill them kill them
Now they making my skully hurt
With the syllables they utter
Take these heads
Leave them in a motel gutter
I could barely breathe
For surprise like your mother
Never tell me simmer down
Stressin'like no other
Where your a*s been when you feeling neglected
**** do you mean we are better protected
The demons I clean out
I ****ing perfected
I swear he gon'see us
**** all that mechshit
Pray for the rapper like a mother****ing crash course
Turn these simple ****ers into dogs
Pulling our force
Raging like a temperament
Ooh ****in'full force
**** all of your plans
b***h eat a horse
God d**n healing every d**n day
Hating everything 'cause everything straightshit
Excuses shut you be **** you let in
Ringe bleed blood I'mma cut my own d**k
Been a minute since aniggagot to speak his mind
Drinking learning software and breaking my spine
If you could dig deep down enough then you will find
Why you lied about theshitI was committing crimes
I been the lowest of the low
How am I still standing
Niggas really think that I **** with brandin
**** y'all niggas and **** that mad shi
Come and find me if you want that damage
Man I really thought that I gave up violence
If it's not for you then nigga don't try i
Rather have the drama than be quiet
Them days are over thatshitain't flyin'
'Ringe I'm sorry bro I had to let them know
I'mma wait it out and we'll see how this go
In other news oh I heard we had a show
We need thisshitso we know that we'll grow
niggaweirdo see
It's the couping creeps
Really making tracks really selling beats
Stomping on your feet
Cooking hellashit'cause we need to eat
None of you people tell me how to be
It's been 3years since I started to RAP
In them 3years life ain't cut me no slack
b***h I am burgundy don't call me black
I was so lost until I found a mac
Pack
Lacking ass dude with his ****ing hand out
With this machete I'mma show him what I'm about
Been past the stage of hearing them out
Month after month I was sleeping on the couch
So why do you expect me to be nice now
Don't come over here you are not allowed
Go make that fakeshiton sound cloud
It's Ghostie the phony so globe out your route