Mykal Magenta - GUTS Lyrics

You wanna see what I'm bout
Just come take a look at my tattoos
If you just be snakin' about
Just know that shit put me in bad moods
Beat on my chest and I howl at the moon
Like I ain't got nothin' to lose
She be like Mykal, I think that you crude
When I just be tellin' the truth
I tell her, look at the demons I slay
Look at the bitches I slew
You could be next on the list if you want
Shit, I just might bring me a second one
Hand me some voddy and put it on ice
And I just might pour me another one
You think you know all the beasts in the land
Well I'm bout to show you another one
Got this branding on top of my spine
Keep one hundred, don't catch me in lies
Step up to me you f*ck 'round and die
I'm like Clyde, I need me some Bonnies
I ain't sweet, but she callin' me honey
F*ck your bitch and you look like a dummy
Man, she like when I put in her tummy
You can never come take this shit from me
She burnin' all of my clothes
She want it redder than rose
She don't like takin' it slow
She wanna curse me some more
I got that bitch losin' her hope
This the tale they be tellin' they folks
Got your crucifix, keepin' it close
Got my sword I don't sleep, I just haunt
One, two, three, four
I got this bitch, she blowin' up my phone
Four, three, two, one
She playin' games, I'ma kick her straight
Out of my life, I ain't feelin' it
You disappear, I don't need none of your sentiments
Giving you time, girl, you be spillin' it
Skip card, I ain't losin' momentum, bitch
I ain't really got time for no uno
I prefer my women comin' in duos
Times two, times three, plus some euros
Say it's too much, but I got a big appetite, bitch
Skeletons up on my closet
And I ain't even gotta lie about shit
I'm tired of false gods and an empty promise
I ain't never gon' be bout that shit
I'm back on my petty shit
She sendin' pictures and I think that's her titties
Say I love her, then I block her forever
F*ck a sweater, man, I'm changin' the weather
F*ck all that writing shit, man, I'm too clever
Apologies sent, f*ck it, you can have 'em
I'll drop it when they be beggin' for the album
I'm f*ckin' this bitch in my Jesus sandals
She burnin' all of my clothes
She want it redder than rose
She don't like takin' it slow
She wanna curse me some more
I got that bitch losin' her hope
This the tale they be tellin' they folks
Got your crucifix, keepin' it close
Got my sword I don't sleep, I just haunt
Burning all of my clothes
That bitch want it redder than rose
She say f*ck takin' it slow
Cause she wanna curse me some more
What she don't know is I'm a demon
And I got her losin' her hope
Just keep that lil crucifix close
But know it ain't savin' you hoe