Getter, Ghostemane - Grain Lyrics

I'm that mothafuckin mane
With the silver mane game changed
Grain, on everything you see my face
On I am not the same i'm that level 11 mage
With no lock on my rage
I wanted to spread the meaning of life
So I got it tatted on my face
I used to give a fuck about the
Love I was getting from bitches
Now I only smile when a bitch asphyxiating
I'm deaf to kids who criticize me but
Have a day job they hate
Bitch, go lay in traffic and wait for
Something to flatten your fuckin' face
I was broke and sad now I'm rich and sad
The discontent I have ain't got no price tag
Ayy
Money don't mean shit, fuck all of the racks
Ayy
Bitches treat me different now I'm over that
Yeah
I never saw a demon till I met a label rep
I'm Blackmage till I die fuck
All of the rest, yeah
I fell in love in Prague
Till I went to Budapest
I'm tryna see the earth
Then die, fuck retirement, yeah

On the way to an early grave
Just like everyone I know but
We cannot be saved, ayy
I'm the mage king of sodomy
Open up the portal into
Hades, then I'll leave, yeah
Don't you pray for me, I believe
In a cause and effect
Universe, give and receive, ayy
Alchemy mental alchemy
Is the only way to live on the physical plane