GHOST IN THE SHELL - Starcult

Livin life on the edge like I’m Simba

Stuck in a world that is cold as December

Open the door so that I can remember

All of the pain that I felt that I tempered

Thought that my brain would fall over like timber

But, I had the strength to «keep goin'» like Ener- gizer

Bout to come up like in a geyser

«Beyond the Lights» like Minnie Driver

Li- Li- Light up the streets like an amethyst, channel this

Heavy influence of cannabis and a 5th

Damaging all my opponents with hammer fists

Handling all of my moves that I manifest

Scandalous bitches be faker than mannequins

Cancerous lies that be spread like the Vatican

Panelists tell us that we shouldn’t battle them?

I wished they go up in flames like they Anakin

Mad at this world in the place I been shattered in

Status and race are debates for the shallow men

Spat at while they spew out hate for the paladin

Trapped in a state, no escape from the garrison

Half of them still gon' break out like a pathogen

Hamiltons, holding them tight like a talisman

Cashin in, we just the steak and the cattle then

Laughin' but they ain’t your friends, Jennifer Anniston

Feel like a Ghost in the Shell, live my whole live on the edge (ya, ya)

I do it all on my own, I’ll sleep whenever I’m dead (ya, ya)

Never gon' fuck wit these clones, never gon' talk wit the Feds (ya, ya)

Smoking blunts straight to the dome, Orange hair like it’s the prez (ya, ya, ya)

Light it up, the FLA gon' light it up (ya, ya, ya)

Light it up, from every state to state we gon' light it up (ya, ya, ya)

Light it up, you might think I’m Wil E. Haze the way I light it up (ya, ya, ya)

Line em up, don’t make me call my bros tell em «light em up» (ya, ya, ya)

Woah, woah, I had to roll up the dope

Smoking the gas gotta clear out my throat

We hit up D town start jumping like rope

My bitch like Aaliyah she rocking the boat

Big dope, yeah big smoke, yeah

She slide that coke just like ski slope, yeah

She watch me just like on Tivo

I pull out that metal I feel like Magneto, Goddamn

I sip the Crown App its fit for a king

I give her good dick but never a ring

Counting up blue hundred smoking blue dream

Blunts get stretched like fucking limousines

Hop on track turn Lightning Mcqueen

Im off the xan and my side bitch a feign

She want some coke im tryna get in between

She give good throat like the bitch off the scenes

I got good dope my shit spread like disease

She never tell me no and I never say please

Left Duval when I’m in Florida Keys

Dem Boyz gon' murk man I feel like Jody Breeze

Bitch show her titties like we in New Orleans

13 Jordan’s man these are not teams

Whole team scoring man yours like the Kings

Up like Bron man boy got rings

Big dope yeah big smoke, yeah

Ride around town with my kinfolk, yeah

Bend a bitch back like limbo, yeah

I’m too high up I’m in limbo, yeah

Play with her heart like Nintendo, yeah

I slice her up just like Kimbo, yeah

You try too hard can’t be simple, yeah

Please do not pass me your demo, yeah

Feel like a Ghost in the Shell, live my whole live on the edge (ya, ya)

I do it all on my own, I’ll sleep whenever I’m dead (ya, ya)

Never gon' fuck wit these clones, never gon' talk wit the Feds (ya, ya)

Smoking blunts straight to the dome, Orange hair like it’s the prez (ya, ya)

Light it up, the FLA gon' light it up

Light it up, from every state to state we gon' light it up

Light it up, you might think I’m Wil E. Haze the way I light it up

Line em up, don’t make me call my bros tell em «light em up»