Storm

Just get a new sleeve
And swap out my stack
The vitals in me not feeling intact
I'm just a ghost, just a ghost in a shell
I'm asking myself boy what is real (Yeah)
Just get a new sleeve
And swap out my stack
The vitals in me not feeling intact
I'm just a ghost, just a ghost in a shell
I'm asking myself boy what is real (Yeah)

Play with my health
My niggas' a glass
I'm hearing the wind, the tides coming back
The bed is too cold, so I'm looking for hell
I'm watching the ice, I watch as it melts
The moons coming back, the clouds are her shape
I'm tryna get out, tryna get out my head
I'm trapped in a cage, demons wearing her face
There's only one way
Get my stack a new neck

Just get a new sleeve
And swap out my stack
The vitals in me not feeling intact
I'm just a ghost, just a ghost in a shell
I'm asking myself boy what is real (Yeah)
Just get a new sleeve
And swap out my stack
The vitals in me not feeling intact
I'm just a ghost, just a ghost in a shell
I'm asking myself boy what is real (Yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Mogale Rabolao
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