Whispering Spirits
Spirits around me, now they have found me
They find me grounding
I am allowing them to dig under my skin
Demons are beckoning calling me kin
So if my messages fail to send
Just know that I met my end
Demons are beckoning calling me kin
I will atone for every sin
The heathen, leaving you leaking and seizing
Want to see god? You can meet him
Desu be geeking, police wanna seize him
Stop 'em in they tracks, they be the ones freezing
Feeling the wrath of the fire of Hades
Ladies are bathing at a chance at my babies, gravy
He who do hate me will try to erase me
If he has balls he can face me
If he crazy enough, he will accept he is bathing in blood
Ritualistic, yeah I am sadistic
Consuming these fuck boys I'm cannibalistic
I'm going ballistic, I need you to listen
Go into your kitchen and grab you a knife
That will glisten, end your life
That's your mission
Don't even get me started 'bout y'all
Looking like some bitches from the mall
Fuck 'em all
Wearing all the same drawers, having all the same flaws
Give Desu a call
When one of y'all bitches can learn how to throat to the balls
Spirits around me, now they have found me
They find me grounding
I am allowing them to dig under my skin
Demons are beckoning calling me kin
So if my messages fail to send
Just know that I met my end
Demons are beckoning calling me kin
I will atone for every sin
Have you said your prayers
I haven't been here long enough
My ego craves more mortal stuff
Like sex, money, and more drugs
No one fucking cares
This whole generations all fucked up
Half of y'all are so stuck up y'all really need to suck it up
Is anybody there
And what do you think now, what is worse
Struggling for money or riding in a hearse
Desu is a heathen man, put him in the dirt
If anybody's guessing, hear it here first
I'm a living legend that y'all just might not of heard of yet
And for reasons I haven't learned I'm curved on
Slept
Interior grime, exterior crime
A sign of the times
Desu much like all the stars are aligned
But with my neck at the end of this line
I will cleanse sins with my wine
They find me grounding
I am allowing them to dig under my skin
Demons are beckoning calling me kin
So if my messages fail to send
Just know that I met my end
Demons are beckoning calling me kin
I will atone for every sin
The heathen, leaving you leaking and seizing
Want to see god? You can meet him
Desu be geeking, police wanna seize him
Stop 'em in they tracks, they be the ones freezing
Feeling the wrath of the fire of Hades
Ladies are bathing at a chance at my babies, gravy
He who do hate me will try to erase me
If he has balls he can face me
If he crazy enough, he will accept he is bathing in blood
Ritualistic, yeah I am sadistic
Consuming these fuck boys I'm cannibalistic
I'm going ballistic, I need you to listen
Go into your kitchen and grab you a knife
That will glisten, end your life
That's your mission
Don't even get me started 'bout y'all
Looking like some bitches from the mall
Fuck 'em all
Wearing all the same drawers, having all the same flaws
Give Desu a call
When one of y'all bitches can learn how to throat to the balls
Spirits around me, now they have found me
They find me grounding
I am allowing them to dig under my skin
Demons are beckoning calling me kin
So if my messages fail to send
Just know that I met my end
Demons are beckoning calling me kin
I will atone for every sin
Have you said your prayers
I haven't been here long enough
My ego craves more mortal stuff
Like sex, money, and more drugs
No one fucking cares
This whole generations all fucked up
Half of y'all are so stuck up y'all really need to suck it up
Is anybody there
And what do you think now, what is worse
Struggling for money or riding in a hearse
Desu is a heathen man, put him in the dirt
If anybody's guessing, hear it here first
I'm a living legend that y'all just might not of heard of yet
And for reasons I haven't learned I'm curved on
Slept
Interior grime, exterior crime
A sign of the times
Desu much like all the stars are aligned
But with my neck at the end of this line
I will cleanse sins with my wine
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Writer(s): Conner Brown
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