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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reptilian God Mana
Reptilian God Mana
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reptilian God Mana x Alfon Zaaberg
Reptilian God Mana x Alfon Zaaberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reptilian God Mana x Alfon Zaaberg
Reptilian God Mana x Alfon Zaaberg
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

"Officers respond to a call about a man affected by synthetic marijuana otherwise known as K2 or spice"
You are now a targeted individual bitch
"We will take you through the ten signs of a bad trip, in order to educate on the dangers of this drug"
(Do you want some water?)
(MANA)
Light up this blunt
Demons appear like the night with the sun
They respawn 'em like let's light this bitch up
Let the world die, see if I give a fuck, ho
Soon as I light up this blunt
Demons appear like the night with the sun
They respawn 'em like let's light this bitch up
Let the world die, see if I give a fuck, ho
One on one, fuck a run
Come undone, now you lookin' fuckin' dumb
Money come money go, fucker
You are nothin' but somebody's son
It has begun, bitch I'm on stun
The agent was sleeping, but now I am strung
No way to end it bitch, step out the hum
The devil is speaking to you through my lungs
Couldn't think, I wore Gore-Tex
Turn this job to a motherfucking gore-fest
Swinging I'm fast like a warhead
Forfeit little bitch you can't ride with the horse MANA
And we outside
It's gonna be fuckin' apocalyptic when we slide
All you best, see your birds trying, I block out that shine
Whole time you was staring, you didn't open your eyes, bitch
Modern tech, like Magic
Server crashin' pimp, this is that harassment
Shorty droppin' her pants, i'm passin' blunts
Still mad? Way (?)
They shoulda never blew you up overnight bitch
Now you gone
Now you gone...
Light up this blunt
Demons appear like the night with the sun
They respawn 'em like let's light this bitch up
Let the world die, see if I give a fuck, ho
Soon as I light up this blunt
Demons appear like the night with the sun
They respawn 'em like let's light this bitch up
Let the world die, see if I give a fuck, ho
Walk in you know 'bout my love
But I do what I'm supposed to
Bitch I am just a imaginary soldier
So when it's written I do the voice-over, yeah
Explain my decision; a disease
Encrypting my songs with my blood
But make no mistake it's no sign of my love
I just like to watch mufuckas go nuts, yeah
"Synthetic cannabis use is associated with multiple different types of severe psychosis"
Written by: Reptilian God Mana x Alfon Zaaberg
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