VILLAIN ARC / DESIRES (feat. Alxandah & GucciGhostSlum)

You guys are the ones who are demons
You will go to hell, you mortals!

Breaking my finger like Kaneki
You can believe with your girl that I'm breaking her back
Bitch I came back for the bag
Still breaking down walls like a Titan, attack
I cannot be trapped
The fuck am I saying?
I came to fuck up your favorite
Sending your top ten to Hades
I'm getting paid off my cadence
Just talk to blue faces I'm racist
A couple of months I been numb
But I'm still snapping like fingers and thumb
Main bitch with me and her throat going dumb
Roe V Wade gone she gon swallow my son
I got more power than Tetsuo
Can't save a hoe with this cape you expendable
Bank account multiple decimals
Can't see you peasants on top of my pedestal

Aye, aye

(Please don't ask my mother fucking zodiac)
Bad bitch look a little badder through my kodak
Red pin drop like a hat, bitch you know that
No More Love Songs stop it that's a fucking wrap
We ain't got no more time for these fucking rats
Or ratchets
Ride around town on deliver with a casket
Standing from the three point line sinking baskets
Had to get it from the mud they make it sound tragic
Building this damn label up they say it comes passive
So I'm waiting
Still Imma get active
Still Imma get active
Still, still Imma get active
Stop playing with me, nigga stop acting
Stop playing with me, nigga stop acting (You mortals!)

I'd rather be dead than hurt
I'd rather be down than dirt
I don't wanna swim with these bitches
But I'm tryna drown in they squirt
You shooting your shot like DaBaby
Pull up on me these niggas gon kirk
She said that she wanna be mine
So hop in the line you waiting your turn
Michael Jackson they feeling the burn
Oni Mask up, I'm needing to purge
I got my degree in the mail
So fuck it, all of these niggas gon learn
That I am not to be fucked with
Titanic, so you better jump ship
I am the god of the function
Just need me a goddess to run shit
Talk to em

If I'm a god, how the fuck I do wrong?
If I'm a god, how the fuck I do wrong?
If I'm a god, how the fuck I do wrong?
This is my plan don't you deal me and-deal me and
If I'm a god, how the fuck I do wrong?
If I'm a god, how the fuck I do wrong?
If I'm a god, how the fuck I do wrong?
This is my plan don't you deal me and slaughter

I desire a bad bitch, she sweet she sexy and savage
Finna fuck up the city do damage
Put a hole in a nigga like Raditz
I'm not even picky with baggage
I cant even front I got a lil damage
You got an ex and he built like a bitch
Just drop me the addy I'm at it
I need me a partner in crime
Like Bonnie and Clyde, she ride till we die
We petty together we dressing together
Lil baby we looking real fly
I don't give a fuck about zodiac shit
Cuz you is a sign of the times
I know that I said I was done with love
But looking at you I can try
Shit, I had my heart broken a couple of times
So opening up is gon take me a minute
Whenever you visit you lifting my spirit
You turn me around so I just got to pivot
I remember when you gave me your digits
A couple of messages talking explicit
I won't lie I was just tryna hit it
But you got me changing the way that I'm living
Impossible mission, I don't give a fuck about body count
But I'm tryna see what that body bout
Take a look in your mind, what you thinking bout
This shit paramount, this shit is, uh
This shit is stereotypical
I want you more than the physical
Adam and Lilith this shit getting biblical
I will not settle for less than a miracle, damn

Yeah, I got a little toxic, yeah
Had to double back cuz I'm not shit
All the nice guy shit had to toss it
Cuz every asshole get 'em wetter than a faucet, yeah, yeah
You proving me right? Or proving me wrong
We running it up or running along
You staying the night? Not staying for long
Cuz I can never do another love song, uh

Whoa, can't do a love song
Couple nights with you now I'm doing love wrong, whoa
Broken hearted had me doing drugs wrong
Pussy good had me out here shooting up the club like aye
Sliding to the right then I'm sliding to the left
Gotta dance around the love girl you fucking with the best
Heart so cold now it's freezing up my chest
If a nigga want smoke better invest in a
Vest, aye, yeah
I don't care who you been with nah
I don't care bout who you friends with nah
Do you want love or the friendship nah
Aye whoa
Uncle Jus the type of nigga end shit
Since a little nigga I was out here doing big shit
Out here dropping dope shit but never sold a brick shit
What's love when it's money to make?
I know sometimes you only want me when I'm fucking your face
I know sometimes you don't know if you love me or hate
I know sometimes it be a lot for you shit on your plate
But we gonna go
Even if we do it on the low, even if it's too heavy never let it go
Whoa, love songs really got old
Wait why you tryna let the whole world know?

Yeah, I got a little toxic, yeah
Had to double back cuz I'm not shit
All the nice guy shit had to toss it
Cuz every asshole get 'em wetter than a faucet, yeah, yeah
You proving me right? Or proving me wrong
We running it up or running along
You staying the night? Not staying for long
Cuz I can never do another love song, uh

I can never do another love song
I can never, uh
I can never do another love song
I can never, uh
I can never do another love song
I can never, uh
I can never do another love song
I can never, uh

Aye, maybe I'm jumping the gun
Maybe one of these hoes I'm ducking away from could be the one
Maybe I'm shutting away too early, maybe I'm not really done
Maybe she's been here all along, waiting to call my bluff
I don't wanna say too much
I don't wanna be too open
Cuz I might say the wrong thing
Then scare you away, I'm just too broken
But I'm scared of being alone
I'm getting so used to that
Shorty asked if I'm taken, I'm taken for granted
I really might fade to black
So I can never do another love song
I don't even know what love is
Didn't see that shit as a kid at home
So as an adult I'm suffering
Like really what can I expect
I'm attracting the shit I project
So maybe because I don't love myself
Nobody can love me back