60 Ft

Woah

I like to ride
Don't get it twisted
Want me to die
But I'm too gifted
Look at the sky
There's something missin
I took the sun and froze it over
Now it's frigid

To match my ice
Im movin different
You pay the price
I'll start to listen
Might think I'm nice
It's just an image
I'm the devil of the darkest dungeon's ditches
Woah

I'm the devil of the darkest dungeon's ditches
Woah

I'm the devil of the darkest dungeon's ditches
Woah

Hittin the road
Outta control
How can I slow when they beggin for more
Nowhere to go
Stay on the low
Ready to blow if they get to the dough
King of the night
Bringing the fight
Blackout the light and give sight to the Geist
Barkin the bite
Fuck it I might
Do what I like and recite what I write

Don't get it twisted
Want me to die
But I'm too gifted
Look at the sky
There's something missin
I took the sun and froze it over
Now it's frigid

To match my ice
Im movin different
You pay the price
I'll start to listen
Might think I'm nice
It's just an image
I'm the devil of the darkest dungeon's ditches
Woah

I'm the devil of the darkest dungeon's ditches
Woah

I'm the devil of the darkest dungeon's ditches
Woah



Credits
Writer(s): Nic Steez
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