Venom - Ghostemane

Hey I miss you

Uh ayy

Uh ayy

F**k 'em

Ayy f**k of all s**t

Yeah

Ayy keep that s**t goin' mane

Ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy

Ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy yuh ayy ayy

All these punk motherf**kers don't know

Don't know

They running their mouth

Like I won't kick in their door

Like I won't kick in they door

All these punk motherf**kers hitting my phone

Hitting my phone ayy

You think we boys

I never seen you at one of my shows

I never seen you at one of my shows

All these punk motherf**kers don't know

Don't know

They running their mouth

Like I won't kick in their door

Like I won't kick in they door

All these punk motherf**kers hitting my phone

Hitting my phone ayy

You think we boys

I never seen you at one of my shows

I never seen you at one of my shows

See I been f**king up my life no joke

No joke

Tatted my face

Quit my job

Went broke

Went broke

But I been loving every day a little more

Day a little more

When you hear that wooden block

You know it's only Ghoste

Made in the image of what they call Satan

The blade is serrated and decapitating

The brain of sedated and awaiting heads

Never to let them think freely again

Put 'em in an underwater grave

Better pay your attention to what I am about to say

F**k what your friends say

F**k what the man say

I been licking venom off my gums

Ayy yuh

Getting faded off the blood of my girl

Yuh yuh

I cut her on the face she told me more

Ayy yuh

She got blood on my grandma floor

Ayy yuh

B***h I'm draped in Ghost Supply head to toe

Ayy yuh

Y'all were sleeping I don't want your d**n clothes

Ayy yuh yuh

My chick gon' to seduce your d**n girl

Ayy yuh

We tag teaming like we wrestling for the belt

Lay down your soul

All these punk motherf**kers don't know

Don't know

They running their mouth

Like I won't kick in their door

Like I won't kick in they door

All these punk motherf**kers hitting my phone

Hitting my phone ayy

You think we boys

I never seen you at one of my shows

I never seen you at one of my shows

All these punk motherf**kers don't know

Don't know

They running their mouth

Like I won't kick in their door

Like I won't kick in they door

All these punk motherf**kers hitting my phone

Hitting my phone ayy

You think we boys

I never seen you at one of my shows

I never seen you at one of my shows