Shaheed Avi - GasCloud Lyrics

Personalities born out of crisis
They still calling me righteous
I got the touch like I'm Midas
I'm a menace but know why I'm like this
Level headed that's why I don't write shit
Think it's surprising
Still riding my lightning
Why do you think you despise me
I enabled my cheat code
I've been living in god mode, opinion is vetoed
Make the devil nervous, I just scratch the surface
Minor are threats are worthless, better run my check
Got the rebel purging, niggas never hurt me
I just close the curtain on who want it next
I was made with purpose, used to lay with serpents
Reason for my curses, took my respect
New demons lurking, have the hammer murk them
This shit ain't working, coming for your neck
Still praying for time
Had to end up just taking what's mine
Had to gave up on some feelings to start the whole healing
My cup got me feeling divine
Why would I stress, the pendulum swings in my favor
Neglected to listen, ashamed at your failures
Still got some real niggas that owe me some favors
They'll cave in your chest like a meteor crater
Very radical
Forgot I'm a son of a beast and my angers irrational
Diabolical
When play with my name you commit suicide, think it's comical
I am Hannibal
National threat to the capital, impassable animal
Mistakable classical casual
Last actual tangible cannibal

Personalities born out of crisis
They still calling me righteous
I got the touch like I'm Midas
I'm a menace but know why I'm like this
Level headed that's why I don't write shit
Think it's surprising
Still riding my lightning
Why do you think you despise me
I enabled my cheat code
I've been living in god mode, opinion is vetoed
Make the devil nervous, I just scratch the surface
Minor are threats are worthless, better run my check
Got the rebel purging, niggas never hurt me
I just close the curtain on who want it next
I was made with purpose, used to lay with serpents
Reason for my curses, took my respect
New demons lurking, have the hammer murk them
This shit ain't working, coming for your neck
Still praying for time
Had to end up just taking what's mine
Had to gave up on some feelings to start the whole healing
My cup got me feeling divine
Why would I stress, the pendulum swings in my favor
Neglected to listen, ashamed at your failures
Still got some real niggas that owe me some favors
They'll cave in your chest like a meteor crater
Very radical
Forgot I'm a son of a beast and my angers irrational
Diabolical
When play with my name you commit suicide, think it's comical
I am Hannibal
National threat to the capital, impassable animal
Mistakable classical casual
Last actual tangible cannibal