MATERIAL lyrics

[Intro]
Dead people's writings on my shelf
Low realm, we're living in Hell
Hell
Bands up, I'm countin' material up
Bands up, countin' material (Let's go)

[Verse]
Signs from it all
I pick up on my sixth sense, oh, my sixth sense
Six cents in my f*ckin' pocket, I'm spendin' it all
I'm spendin' it all, material
b*tch, I'm a soldier in the night
I got the nocturnal eyes, right eye
Right eye, lord, right time, material worship
Feelin' brand new
March in, feelin' brand new, like I'm supposed to
You're my go to
Every second it's who? Every second it's you
f*ck I'm supposed to do?
f*ck I'm supposеd to think 'bout?
I heard-
f*ck I'm supposed to think 'bout?
I heard wе can't take the same route
Invoke it, I invoke the angels then we stay down
Stay out of my safehouse, I'ma f*ck your face now
I'ma blow your brains out, I'ma f*ck your brains out
Mikael in my house, Mikael in my room
It gets hard to find you
I can't f*cking mind you
I just wanna f*ck too, 'cause I run from connection
Moonlight's complexion puts me in the tin can
I am not the best man but I am the best, man
Half like a crescent
She got a dragon accent
[Outro]
You wanna go out spending
Look at my face, I don't think I'm pretending
I could never value such a thing
Such a thing (Uh huh)