Death by Dishonor lyrics

by

Shakewell


[Verse 1: Ghostemane]
I'm about to put a hurtin' on a b*tch soul
We took an eighth of psilocybe, let it all go
Stuck in the middle of the earth, it ethereal
I'm bout to take a little trip and never come home
She dug a knife up in my chest until the blood flow
I'd rather lick it off and swallow every drop, oh
Everybody thinkin' I'm the devil but I'm really woke
By woke I mean I'm not susceptible to brain control but I know that
She tied a knot up in the gum with the tongue
Make me wanna take another cigarette in my gun
I'm sick of puttin' it in my mouth just saying f*ck it I'm done
I know I never be the one to say the devil won
'Cept for one mage if I'm gonna be a Teller
Like I'm really feelin' like I'm tryna dip and reincarnate
I look up in the sky, in the light, when I'm done
I really wanna take a dive in the lake and say goodbye to everything

[Verse 2: Shakewell]
f*ck a halo, keep a heater with you
Pocket rocket, pop and hope your people with you
Leave 'em bloody red, really ain't an issue
Think his auntie sad, get that b*tch a tissue
Heard his army mad, I could give a f*ck
All my compas pulling up in armored trucks
You be talkin' Migos, but ain't one of us
Hit a fifty cell, really I'm the plug
Just another day in the 6-1-4
Nah that ain't Columbus, talkin' Mexico
Choppin' up the kilo then we slittin' throats
Trap be in the kitchen cookin' up a GOAT
No that ain't no slang for a f*ckin' pack
Even if it was, boy, you couldn't cap
Even if you did, it'd hit you with the tax
Shout out all my homie, made a mill' off wax
[Verse 3: Pouya]
Yuh, yuh, ayy
Death by dishonor, you crossed the wrong one
Your wig get pushed back
Underground Underdog need ten flat to be in the same room
Pop by the cut with a stick and the stained booth
f*ck what you heard, baby, I've been around
Po-po 'round, we need a moment of silence
Runnin' from the piece to get away from the sirens
Ain't a damn thing changed 'cause we love the violence
Baby Bone, I'm an animal
Made a hundred thousand racks at the Seminole
Eat a rapper up sick like I'm Hannibal
Yeah, that b*tch right off of the banana boat
Shakewell, make bail, set sail, send a rapper to Hell
Broke ass rappers, man, they want me to fail
I made all the right moves, I'm never taking an L

[Verse 4: Erick the Architect]
Yeah, yeah
Usually, I would just make the decision to kill 'em
Rest is for the willin' when you on the ceiling
Will he ever give a dividend again?
I'm moving diligent, this independent, mane
A minimum of dank, I'm on a bigger rank
I thank the lord for every saint
I can't describe a cannibal
I eat a rapper chapter one
I get up on you, read you like a poem
sh*t is sticky since I got a system
I'm a killer, make a million off of this (Yeah)
That's how deep the pen and coffin is (Yeah)
So all my villains break a law to this (Yeah)
Pray your lord forgives a kid with confidence
I count the karma for my sons in orphanage
I'm bringing all them in 'til we all begin
There's no bargaining so quit arguin'
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