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GHOSTEMANE – Blasphemy At Turnbull Canyon lyrics
[Verse 1]
I was suicidal in FLA
Now I'm suicidal up in LA
I been trynna make shit change
Safe to say not a damn thing changed
I was suicidal in FLA
Now I'm suicidal up in LA
I been trynna make shit change
Safe to say not a damn thing changed
Florida grown but I don't rep
Everybody turned they back
Now I'm glowin' and they turned right back
Trynna get me up on they tracks
But it don't work like that
You a bitch and your mixtape whack
You didn't give a fuck when I didn't rap
So we'll never be cool like that
See promoters never hit me back
So I book my own shit that's facts
Now promoters sayin' follow me back
But I pretend that I never heard 'em say that
[Pre-Hook]
Unzippin' the body bag and I throw your career in it
I'm the blackest of mages and white as snow you're a Chameleon
When you blend into trends you think you got friends and they feeling it
But a word of advice would be to get out your feelings
I never gave a shit
If anybody listened or gave a shit
Now I get daily messages from suicidal kids
Who didn't ever go through with it
Good cuz I never went through with it too, we can be quitters together till we finally die
[Hook]
Fake fans trynna gimme Xans while the real ones trynna get me LSD
Never met God but I bet he wouldn't really like me
On account of my blasphemy
Fake fans trynna gimme Xans while the real ones trynna get me LSD
Never met God but I bet he wouldn't really like me
On account of my blasphemy
I was suicidal in FLA
Now I'm suicidal up in LA
I been trynna make shit change
Safe to say not a damn thing changed
I was suicidal in FLA
Now I'm suicidal up in LA
I been trynna make shit change
Safe to say not a damn thing changed
Florida grown but I don't rep
Everybody turned they back
Now I'm glowin' and they turned right back
Trynna get me up on they tracks
But it don't work like that
You a bitch and your mixtape whack
You didn't give a fuck when I didn't rap
So we'll never be cool like that
See promoters never hit me back
So I book my own shit that's facts
Now promoters sayin' follow me back
But I pretend that I never heard 'em say that
[Pre-Hook]
Unzippin' the body bag and I throw your career in it
I'm the blackest of mages and white as snow you're a Chameleon
When you blend into trends you think you got friends and they feeling it
But a word of advice would be to get out your feelings
I never gave a shit
If anybody listened or gave a shit
Now I get daily messages from suicidal kids
Who didn't ever go through with it
Good cuz I never went through with it too, we can be quitters together till we finally die
[Hook]
Fake fans trynna gimme Xans while the real ones trynna get me LSD
Never met God but I bet he wouldn't really like me
On account of my blasphemy
Fake fans trynna gimme Xans while the real ones trynna get me LSD
Never met God but I bet he wouldn't really like me
On account of my blasphemy
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