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GHOSTEMANE – Kronol Lyrics

[Intro]
Smoking shit, drinking Henny
Tripping shrooms, I fuck a lot
Die a G, living too fast
You hate me, yo chick lust for me

[Verse 1]
Corona in my head on the corner
Sip slow sip blacked out like a coma
Surrounded by so many folks but I'm still a loner
I don't got shit to say and when they talk I'm just zoning
A introverted kid since birth fuck a friend
You kickin' it with them now but it's you in the end
Why you faking like you sad when you got it all made
Mama in your house, daddy got them bills paid
Why you faking like you mad when you got no shit to hate
Living middle class with a stacked dinner plate
There once was a time when I lived privileged
Daddy had to die and my mama took a trip
Mane I'm fucked up

[Hook]
Smoke
Drink
Trip
Fuck
Die
Live
Hate
Lust

Smoking shit, drinking Henny
Tripping shrooms, I fuck a lot
Die a G, living too fast
You hate me, yo chick lust for me

[Verse 2]
Came a long way til fame
Couldn't believe in faith and now I'm living self made
Motherfucker talk a lot of shit then get on up in the grave
If you really thinking it then say it to my face
I hit it, mean it
Never think twice about decisions I made
And I damn sure do not hesitate
To put a motherfucker in they place
I'm drinking and thinking about my life
And all the shit I have been lucky dying
Don't got a thing to do with it and so me and my trusty brain
Know a little bit of Buddha too I just meditate and
I find my true calling in the space so I levitate
And I

[Hook]
Smoke
Drink
Trip
Fuck
Die
Live
Hate
Lust

Smoking shit, drinking Henny
Tripping shrooms, I fuck a lot
Die a G, living too fast
You hate me, yo chick lust for me

[Outro]
"Everyone has a pre-ordained position
And everyone is in their place except for you."
"That's what people in the best place say to people in the worst place
There's not a soul on this train who wouldn't trade places with you."
"Would you trade places with me?"
"Fuck you."
"Be courteous dear boy the fact is we are all stuck, and we are all prisoners
The population must always be kept in balance
For more often than not there have been times when more radical solutions were required, when the population needed to be reduced rather... drastically."
"We don't have time for true natural selection"

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Songwriters: ERIC WHITNEY
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