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Lost Souls Video (MV)




Performed By: Darkninja
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Avery Broere




Darkninja - Lost Souls Lyrics
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We are not so different
The souls on the road get locked, indifference
Didn't pave the way, gravel and shaking
Hasty, you ain't ever had no patience
Whether we locked or not, I swear you scared
We'd probably make a good pair
Mix with sodium something
Chemically castrated, Hollywood is batshit
Sleeping on a million lies, stuff em in the mattress
Better stuff em up, 'fore you get your f*cking dick stitched
F*ck 'em
Set the pedos on the ghettos
Pick up them young boys
And treat em like they toys
You are not a man you a Muppet
Running down wall street
Gun 'em like an incel, f*ck it
Who'll save you when your shit fails, huh?
Call me digital Stalin
The rap game purge start with R-Kelly
Raise 'em to the stakes it's a hot take
Burn him at the stake, huh
You ain't ever heard shit like this, have you
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Cannibalize, they ran a mirage
You ran at they odds, you pushed for your cause
And they can never take that from you
No, no, no, no, no
I know my old girl got f*cked up too
If her dad ain't dead hope he hear this too
I would beat you to an inch of your life
But you still ain't even worth that strife
F*ck a gun, Imma shoot with the mic
Hope you die from your habits
Waste of a habitat
Bitch, where your gravitas
Go, go, go, go, go
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We are not so different
The souls on the road get locked, indifference
Didn't pave the way, gravel and shaking
Hasty, you ain't ever had no patience
Whether we locked or not, I swear you scared
We'd probably make a good pair
Mix with sodium something
Chemically castrated, Hollywood is batshit
Sleeping on a million lies, stuff em in the mattress
Better stuff em up, 'fore you get your f*cking dick stitched
F*ck 'em
Set the pedos on the ghettos
Pick up them young boys
And treat em like they toys
You are not a man you a Muppet
Running down wall street
Gun 'em like an incel, f*ck it
Who'll save you when your shit fails, huh?
Call me digital Stalin
The rap game purge start with R-Kelly
Raise 'em to the stakes it's a hot take
Burn him at the stake, huh
You ain't ever heard shit like this, have you
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Cannibalize, they ran a mirage
You ran at they odds, you pushed for your cause
And they can never take that from you
No, no, no, no, no
I know my old girl got f*cked up too
If her dad ain't dead hope he hear this too
I would beat you to an inch of your life
But you still ain't even worth that strife
F*ck a gun, Imma shoot with the mic
Hope you die from your habits
Waste of a habitat
Bitch, where your gravitas
Go, go, go, go, go
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Writer: Avery Broere
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