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Ghostemane - Kronol Lyrics



Ghostemane - Kronol Lyrics




Smoking shit, drinking Henny
Tripping shrooms, I f*ck a lot
Die a G, living too fast
You hate me, yo' chick lust for me

Corona in my hand on the corner
Sip slow, sip blacked out like a coma
Surrounded by so many folks but
I'm still a loner
I don't got shit to say and
When they talk I'm just zoning
A introverted kid since birth, f*ck a friend
You kickin' it with them now but
It's you in the end
Why you faking like you sad when
You got it all made?
Mama in your house, daddy get them bills paid
Why you faking like you mad when
You got no shit to hate?
Living middle class with a
Stacked dinner plate
There once was a time when I lived privileged
Daddy had to die and my mama took a trip
Mane, I'm f*cked up

Smoke, drink, trip, f*ck, die, live, hate
Lust
Smoke, drink, trip, f*ck, die, live, hate
Lust (Smoke) ing shit (drink) ing Henny
(Trip) ping shrooms, I (f*ck) a lot
(Die) a G (live) ing too fast
You (hate) me, yo' chick (lust) for me
(Smoke) ing shit (drink) ing Henny
(Trip) ping shrooms, I (f*ck) a lot
(Die) a G (live) ing too fast
You (hate) me, yo' chick (lust) for me

Came a long way till the fame
Couldn't believe in faith and now
I'm living self made
Motherf*cker talk a lot of shit then
Get on up in the grave
If you really thinking it then
Say it to my face i hit it, mean it
Never think twice about decisions I made
And I damn sure do not hesitate
To put a motherf*cker in they place
I'm drinking and thinking about my life
And all the shit I have been lucky dying
Don't got a thing to do with it
And so me and my trusty brain
Know a little bit of Buddha too
I just meditate and
I find my true calling in the space
So I levitate and I

Smoke, drink, trip, f*ck, die, live, hate
Lust
Smoke, drink, trip, f*ck, die, live, hate
Lust (Smoke) ing shit (drink) ing Henny
(Trip) ping shrooms, I (f*ck) a lot
(Die) a G (live) ing too fast
You (hate) me, yo' chick (lust) for me
(Smoke) ing shit (drink) ing Henny
(Trip) ping shrooms, I (f*ck) a lot
(Die) a G (live) ing too fast
You (hate) me, yo' chick (lust) for me

(Smoke) ing shit (drink) ing Henny
(Trip) ping shrooms, I (f*ck) a lot
(Die) a G (live) ing too fast
You (hate) me, yo' chick (lust) for me
"Everyone has a pre-ordained position
And everyone is in their
Place except for you"
"That's what people in the best place say
To people in the worst place
There's not a soul on this train
Who wouldn't trade places with you"
"Would you trade places with me?" "F*ck you"
"Be courteous, dear boy, the fact
Is we are all stuck
And we are all prisoners
The population must always be kept in balance
For more often than not there have been
Times when more radical
Solutions were required
When the population needed to
Be reduced rather drastically"
"We don't have time for
True natural selection"
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Smoking shit, drinking Henny
Tripping shrooms, I f*ck a lot
Die a G, living too fast
You hate me, yo' chick lust for me

Corona in my hand on the corner
Sip slow, sip blacked out like a coma
Surrounded by so many folks but
I'm still a loner
I don't got shit to say and
When they talk I'm just zoning
A introverted kid since birth, f*ck a friend
You kickin' it with them now but
It's you in the end
Why you faking like you sad when
You got it all made?
Mama in your house, daddy get them bills paid
Why you faking like you mad when
You got no shit to hate?
Living middle class with a
Stacked dinner plate
There once was a time when I lived privileged
Daddy had to die and my mama took a trip
Mane, I'm f*cked up

Smoke, drink, trip, f*ck, die, live, hate
Lust
Smoke, drink, trip, f*ck, die, live, hate
Lust (Smoke) ing shit (drink) ing Henny
(Trip) ping shrooms, I (f*ck) a lot
(Die) a G (live) ing too fast
You (hate) me, yo' chick (lust) for me
(Smoke) ing shit (drink) ing Henny
(Trip) ping shrooms, I (f*ck) a lot
(Die) a G (live) ing too fast
You (hate) me, yo' chick (lust) for me

Came a long way till the fame
Couldn't believe in faith and now
I'm living self made
Motherf*cker talk a lot of shit then
Get on up in the grave
If you really thinking it then
Say it to my face i hit it, mean it
Never think twice about decisions I made
And I damn sure do not hesitate
To put a motherf*cker in they place
I'm drinking and thinking about my life
And all the shit I have been lucky dying
Don't got a thing to do with it
And so me and my trusty brain
Know a little bit of Buddha too
I just meditate and
I find my true calling in the space
So I levitate and I

Smoke, drink, trip, f*ck, die, live, hate
Lust
Smoke, drink, trip, f*ck, die, live, hate
Lust (Smoke) ing shit (drink) ing Henny
(Trip) ping shrooms, I (f*ck) a lot
(Die) a G (live) ing too fast
You (hate) me, yo' chick (lust) for me
(Smoke) ing shit (drink) ing Henny
(Trip) ping shrooms, I (f*ck) a lot
(Die) a G (live) ing too fast
You (hate) me, yo' chick (lust) for me

(Smoke) ing shit (drink) ing Henny
(Trip) ping shrooms, I (f*ck) a lot
(Die) a G (live) ing too fast
You (hate) me, yo' chick (lust) for me
"Everyone has a pre-ordained position
And everyone is in their
Place except for you"
"That's what people in the best place say
To people in the worst place
There's not a soul on this train
Who wouldn't trade places with you"
"Would you trade places with me?" "F*ck you"
"Be courteous, dear boy, the fact
Is we are all stuck
And we are all prisoners
The population must always be kept in balance
For more often than not there have been
Times when more radical
Solutions were required
When the population needed to
Be reduced rather drastically"
"We don't have time for
True natural selection"
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Writer: ERIC WHITNEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Third Side Music Inc.

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Language: English
Written by: ERIC WHITNEY

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