Ghostemane - Plague Doctor Mask lyrics

Look em in the face say rest in peace Blood on ya mouth and ya spittin out teeth Now you tryna be tight when you used to wanna to beef If you ain't gon fess muhf**a don't speak Gotta whole Lotta ex teammates ima cremate Stompin and Pissin and spittin all over yo remains I'm a dirty young kreep f**ed in the brain and I'm in ya back seat Don't give a mothaf** what they say about me Weak Azz b**h Livin on ig s** anotha rapper dick like a real wannabe You should get a life of your own maybe See I'm really on some other sh** hoe don't twist Everybody thinkin they can spit like this Put em all in a coffin and ima bout to hit the nail on the head and bury these Mothaf**as in they own sh** Put em in a hole in the ground Groundin myself with my own 2 feet down on the flo see the dirt in between all my toes Thinkin bout sh** that I know that I shouldn't be thinkin about but it come and it go Should I be doin more with the gift that I was given by Buddha and all his disciples Some of the time I be thinkin so much that it lead me to biting the tip of my rifle But I really got say That at the end of the day when I got my Henny or Corona and kick back And think back f** I wouldn't change a thang And I'm a lucky mothaf**a with alot on my plate And now I'm in the game We shoot the sh** about the same thing The schema da posse puttin on fa my name And when I look around The underground sh**s the same Maybe one day Youll think outside the box