I'm takin over

They gon' need closure

Can't see nobody else worth the exposure

Ice on my body can't see no one colder

Smokin biscotti fuck up your composure

Caught in the storm

Thought you were warned

I got a crown on my head made of thorns

I felt this shit way before i was born

Angels with horns

In Christian Dior

Lightning and thunder

Like vikings we plunder

How deadly at night do we might be I wonder

This heavy rain finna wipe you right under

Won't see you again in my sight, what a bummer

Can't find no shelter, I guess you was bitch made

Wew helter skelter as sharp as a switchblade

Switch like pause

Can't take a loss

What is a king to a muhfuckin God

I don't know but it can't be much

Young god of the wave and I can't be touched

Got winds comin in been summoning plays from the grave all day so i chant till dusk

Hopefully some of you now see it differently

Join with me as we all bow to infinity

Ready the infantry

Line up the symmetry

If you not gang then I guess you the enemy

I got a

He got a

She got a

So we gotta