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I be riding home
Riding alone 3 AM
Rising out my tomb
Out the catacombs
Away from the clones
The skulls and the bones
The snakes and the slithery hoes
Bury me in designer clothes
I'm the king with the spiked crown
Walking dead inside your town
Hades with the hellhound I'm hell bound
Turning tricks with my crucifix
Slit wrist 666 pentagram with the candlesticks
Light the pipe light the cannabis
SUICIDE
I know that death is coming after me
Now I can finally sleep comfortably
When I pop my pills and listen to my mp3
Now my bitch worried sending texts to me
She don't know what the f*ck happens to me
Put a bullet to my head and say RIP
I'm the dead I'm the K to the I to the N to the G
Low key confused but I'm keeping it real
Bitches are mad they should take a chill pill
I ain't taking no pill but I'm trippin' Kill Bill
Roll another joint like Cypress Hill
When she switch I couldn't believe
Never even thought you'd be the one to leave aye
Now I'm just smokin my weed I be smokin by dope
It's the shit that I need
F*ck what you think I ain't taking your miss
F*ck what you heard let me Rest In Peace
My life is a thrill and I'm flowing with ease
I don't give a f*ck I'm still getting that cheese
Hang me on rope vibing at night
When I'm smoking my dope
I ain't got no hope you don't want no smoke
Coughing up weed that is hittin' my throat
Feeling so numb from the nicotine rush
Roll up a spliff so I'm smoking that kush
Bitches keep talking but they can't do much
Stay in your lane cuz I'm boutta hit the clutch yeah
In my soul I'm a fighter
The only light in the night is my lighter
Shit's like a cypher
Master of hell call me the designer
Riding in flames like my name is Ghost Rider
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I be riding home
Riding alone 3 AM
Rising out my tomb
Out the catacombs
Away from the clones
The skulls and the bones
The snakes and the slithery hoes
Bury me in designer clothes
I'm the king with the spiked crown
Walking dead inside your town
Hades with the hellhound I'm hell bound
Turning tricks with my crucifix
Slit wrist 666 pentagram with the candlesticks
Light the pipe light the cannabis
SUICIDE
I know that death is coming after me
Now I can finally sleep comfortably
When I pop my pills and listen to my mp3
Now my bitch worried sending texts to me
She don't know what the f*ck happens to me
Put a bullet to my head and say RIP
I'm the dead I'm the K to the I to the N to the G
Low key confused but I'm keeping it real
Bitches are mad they should take a chill pill
I ain't taking no pill but I'm trippin' Kill Bill
Roll another joint like Cypress Hill
When she switch I couldn't believe
Never even thought you'd be the one to leave aye
Now I'm just smokin my weed I be smokin by dope
It's the shit that I need
F*ck what you think I ain't taking your miss
F*ck what you heard let me Rest In Peace
My life is a thrill and I'm flowing with ease
I don't give a f*ck I'm still getting that cheese
Hang me on rope vibing at night
When I'm smoking my dope
I ain't got no hope you don't want no smoke
Coughing up weed that is hittin' my throat
Feeling so numb from the nicotine rush
Roll up a spliff so I'm smoking that kush
Bitches keep talking but they can't do much
Stay in your lane cuz I'm boutta hit the clutch yeah
In my soul I'm a fighter
The only light in the night is my lighter
Shit's like a cypher
Master of hell call me the designer
Riding in flames like my name is Ghost Rider
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Writer: Alexandros Papantoniou, Nikita Mamaev
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